Chaykin: Mill, my finger burned today, so it’s all right.
He: And how did it happen?
Chaykin: Well, I cooked a rollon and covered the plate with the first tool, they turned out to be a disk with your records...
Chaykin: Then I decided to remove it and, in order not to stumble, I pushed my finger into the hole in the middle, and neither I nor my finger expected it to boil there.