Last night, Lina and I were attempting to kill a spider on her ceiling. I was working on knocking it off with a flip flop and she would go in for the kill after it landed in the carpet. Annnd here is the result. I barely and I mean BARELY tapped the blade on the fan. Okay, so my aim was off a little.. the blade snapped off and came flying down.
If there is one thing I've learned in Colorado, it's that we have no humidity other than what we create ourselves. Here at 7000 feet, we apparently need a little more than I thought. Not sure how old this fan is but it should not have snapped so easily.
And yes, we did get the spider.