Noisy American

My apartment here still has all the American appliances, and 110 voltage. Most of them are bigger than the Icelandic styles, but a few of them are virtually unheard of here, like the garbage disposal. They asked me if I wanted it removed when I moved in, to which I replied it was one of my favorite appliances. I'm a little less of a fan of automatic ice-makers in refrigerators, a fact I was reminded of just now as my son and I were eating lunch, and its sudden release of ice startled him.  

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