When the fighting ends with Mapp gas having the final say...

My boyfriend and I had been fighting for a few days. On the third day, the fight had escalated, with neither one of us backing down. He had broke one of his guitars earlier that day and the neck was lying on the kitchen table with exposed screws where the tuner knobs used to be. I remember him picking up the neck and swinging it at a can of Mapp gas, that was sitting at the edge of the table. Both of us standing there in complete silence as we watched the Mapp gas can spinning through the air, spraying gas all over. When the Mapp gas can hit the floor it rolled under a low hanging cabinet. We both hear a click, which was the ignition switch. All the gas that had leaked out suddenly ignited with a =woof= sound, and the kitchen was on fire.