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July 7, 2006 12:03 AM

Broken: Bed model image

Bed A reader named Kevin points out:

I saw this picture in the online catalog for Humble Abode.

Not the best place to set down a tray full of lit candles...

Comments:

first! call the fire department

Posted by: cj at July 7, 2006 12:11 AM

Now with fireproof* sheets!

*sheets are not fireproof.

Posted by: gmangw at July 7, 2006 12:11 AM

Dang, how do u guys get posting so fast.

Posted by: Alex at July 7, 2006 12:24 AM

Because new stuff is pretty much always posted at midnight Eastern time.

Posted by: Mnok at July 7, 2006 12:29 AM

ppl still trying to get "FIRST!!" i see..

but yeah.. that's the worst catalogue pic i've seen..

Posted by: yingjai at July 7, 2006 12:37 AM

Even if the candles made the bed more appealing from an advertising point of view(which I don't think they improve it all that much) I'm not sure I'd want to buy an item of furniture from people who would allow their product to be displayed with such a blatant disregard for safety. Although I am willing to admit the safety designers probably have absolutely no say in how the product is displayed for sale, you know the first idiot who burns down his/her bedroom is going to sue for millions based on this ad.

Posted by: lefty-chef at July 7, 2006 01:17 AM

Makes me wonder if the photo studio caught fire several minutes later and they used this photo since they didn't have any better ones.

P.S. SEVENTH!!

Posted by: Ilya Smirnov at July 7, 2006 01:32 AM

put's a whole new spin on the phrase

"While Supplies Last"

Posted by: BannanaSam at July 7, 2006 03:02 AM

At any rate, it's gonna be a hot night...

Posted by: Andreas at July 7, 2006 03:28 AM

I would love to write a sentence like this in their catalog:

"Glowing candles by your bedside create a calm, meditative, and flammable environment."

Oh, and the candles don't make the bed look any better, because they are so close to it -- almost under it -- that most of the light they give is blocked by the bottom of one side of the bed.

Posted by: Alcas at July 7, 2006 08:40 AM

Hmm...would cetainly make for a quick wake up when you step out of bed on the left. I think I need to try that, I'm usually pretty groggy until that first cup of coffee.

Posted by: Pumpkin Noggin at July 7, 2006 08:59 AM

Hmm...would cetainly make for a quick wake up when you step out of bed on the left. I think I need to try that, I'm usually pretty groggy until that first cup of coffee.

Posted by: Pumpkin Noggin at July 7, 2006 08:59 AM

Hey pumpkin-noggin, it looks like you needed a cup of coffee when you posted your comment twice. Not to worry, I get like that sometimes too. Thanks for the giggle.

Posted by: lefty-chef at July 7, 2006 11:19 AM

you mean the right side of the bed, puumpkin noggin.

Posted by: chris at July 7, 2006 12:12 PM

just wait until someone sues because they do this at home

Posted by: noncogitas at July 7, 2006 12:12 PM

For a "hunka, hunka burnin' love...."

Posted by: The King at July 7, 2006 01:10 PM

'twill be a Humble Abode indeed, when it is reduced to cinders.

Posted by: Pat at July 7, 2006 03:50 PM

Watch out you might get what you're after

Cool babies strange but not a stranger

I'm an ordinary guy

Burning down the house

Hold tight wait till the party's over

Hold tight We're in for nasty weather

There has got to be a way

Burning down the house

Here's your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin' overboard

The transportation is here

Close enough but not too far, Maybe you know where you are

Fightin' fire with fire

All wet hey you might need a raincoat

Shakedown dreams walking in broad daylight

Three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees

Burning down the house

It was once upon a place sometimes I listen to myself

Gonna come in first place

People on their way to work baby what did you except

Gonna burst into flame

My house S'out of the ordinary

That's might Don't want to hurt nobody

Some things sure can sweep me off my feet

Burning down the house

No visible means of support and you have not seen nuthin' yet

Everything's stuck together

I don't know what you expect starring into the TV set

Fighting fire with fire

Posted by: David Byrne at July 7, 2006 06:05 PM

When my love

Stands next to your love,

I can't define love

When it's not love.

It's not love.

It's not love.

Which is my face,

Which is a building,

Which is on fire.

When my love

Stands next to your love,

I can't define love

When it's not love.

It's not love.

It's not love.

Which is my face,

Which is a building,

Which is on fire.

I've got two loves

I've got two loves

And they go tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, like little birds

They're my two loves...

Count them one, two loves...

Count them one, two loves.

Which is my face

Which is a building

Which is on fire

It's not love.

It's not love.

Which is my face,

Which is a building,

Which is on fire.

Posted by: David Byrne at July 7, 2006 06:06 PM

my awnser... images says more than thousent words!

http://img90.imageshack.us/my.php?image=bed9gf.jpg

Posted by: alexanderoas at July 7, 2006 06:20 PM

Bruce Springsteen:

Hey little girl is your daddy home

Did he go away and leave you all alone

I got a bad desire

I'm on fire

James Taylor:

Oh I've seen fire and I've seen rain

I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end

I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend

But I always thought that I'd see you again

Billy Joel:

We didn't start the fire

It was always burning

Since the world's been turning

We didn't start the fire

No we didn't light it

But we tried to fight it

Johnny Cash:

I fell in to a burning ring of fire

I went down, down, down

and the flames went higher.

And it burns,burns,burns

the ring of fire

the ring of fire.

What you get by putting candles under the bed:

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,

Jack Frost nipping on your nose,

Yuletide carols being sung by a choir,

And folks dressed up like Eskimos.

Posted by: Sparky at July 7, 2006 06:34 PM

Aw come on, you guys forgot these two:

From Midnight Oil:

How can we dance when our earth is turning

How do we sleep while our beds are burning

Four wheels scare the cockatoos

From Kintore East to Yuendemu

The western desert lives and breathes

In forty five degrees

From Farrah Fawcett:

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0087010/

Posted by: andrew at July 7, 2006 06:54 PM

I heard somebody say

"burn, baby burn!"

Bedside inferno!

"burn, baby burn!"

burn that mattress down, ya!

"burn, baby burn!"

Posted by: Wazoo_22 at July 7, 2006 08:02 PM

Wow. Talk about "asking for trouble"...

BROKEN!

Posted by: Another guy named Alex B at July 7, 2006 09:18 PM

Owww- Mama-BABY! What did I start?!?! Hey, 'silla, get me another chilidog, would'ja?

Posted by: The King at July 8, 2006 01:40 AM

Twenty-eighth! Candles go great with my new napalm bed!

Posted by: EricJ2190 at July 8, 2006 01:42 PM

Love, is a buring thing,

And it makes, a firery ring,

Bound, by wild desire,

I fell into a ring of fire,

I fell into a buring ring of fire,

I went down, down, down,

And the flames went higher,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

I fell into a buring ring of fire,

I went down, down, down,

And the flames went higher,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

The taste, of love is sweet,

When hearts, like ours meet,

I fell for you like a child,

Ohhh, but the fire went wild,

I fell into a buring ring of fire,

I went down, down, down,

And the flames went higher,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

I fell into a buring ring of fire,

I went down, down, down,

And the flames went higher,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

And it burns, burns, burns,

The ring of fire,

The ring of fire,

Posted by: Johnny Cash at July 8, 2006 01:54 PM

Now with QUIK EGNITE fire alarming sheets!

Posted by: joe at July 8, 2006 02:00 PM

When you're down on the farm, and you want to stay warm, PROPANE.

Posted by: Paul at July 8, 2006 04:34 PM

Come on baby light my fire, try to set the night on Fiyaaar.

Posted by: Timm at July 9, 2006 05:53 AM

From the product description on the Humble Abode page:

With the look of fine grained Oak, the sturdy Maranti hardwood's natural warmth glows through the Autumn finish, protected by a clear laquered topcoat.

I can see the glowing (reflection) right near the candles! And perhaps the "protection" offered by the topcoat is fire protection?

Posted by: Dan at July 9, 2006 06:42 PM

What you can't see is that there is another tray of candles way under it. It was just lucky that the customer can't see it.

Posted by: Puleinator at July 10, 2006 11:56 PM

I can't seem to face up to the facts

I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax

I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fi-YER

DON'T TOUCH ME, I'm a real live wi-YER

Posted by: kar-pool at July 11, 2006 04:19 PM

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