I left him in charge with dinner. It was an easy pulled chicken recipe made in the crockpot. All you have to do is put all the ingredients together and cook on high for about 5 hours and it is good to go. Piece of cake, nothing to it. Dinner would be ready when I got home from work. After he threw everything together, and put it on high, he decided to take a nap.
On my way home I got a call telling me we need to figure something else out for dinner. I assumed he burned it; wouldn't be the first time we burned something in there. But that wasn't the case. He never plugged the darn thing in!