I figured out the mysterious source of the fire. It was a damned spatula. I had used it the previous day to scrape some peanut butter out of the jar and then tossed it in the sink. Then when I put the pot in the sink the next day to fill it with water, the peanut buttery spatula stuck on the bottom.
That would explain why the smoke smelled like nasty burnt plastic.
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