Random Wordiac

One of the latest adventures has included the death of my poor T.V. We were about to watch Season 1 of the show Arrested Development, when I realized the T.V. was unplugged. I trotted over and plugged it in, noting a rather sinister Pssft sound. I ignored it and sat back down on the bed. A few seconds later I realized that the T.V was SMOKING. A lot. I screeched, jumped up and frantically threw open the window (envisioning fire alarms going off). I the proceeded to screech for my suitemate, my RA, and anyone who could help. I briefly entertained the notion of flinging the TV out the window. I unplugged the TV, and continued my franticness. Soon the TV stopped smoking and settled into just being dead.