You pop in your broken down fridge, and out pops a brand new ice chest filled to the brim of your favoritest frothy beverage. :w:
I pop in my 12 year-old niece's dog-earred, hardback, 870-page copy of "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix" (I swear she's gonna kill me
for this, but that's what she gets for eating my Mother's Day chocolate!)...