Yep, it was the thermocouple again. Or however you spell that. Dad tried to get the pilot light lit, and I had to call the local heating and cooling guy--who actually was available and did show up within a half hour of my call, and I quickly swept my entry room floor and threw away some garbage because it wasn't fit for company and now I am waiting for it to warm up a bit before I go off to work.

And I also remembered to plug in my carbon monoxide detector, so now (hopefully) if something else goes wrong like that (knock on wood) no one will die. Yay! :)


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