Scooby Doo, where are you?

For some reason, Ron and I started having a beer last night and ended up having way too many of them. Not only does it make it for a not so fun morning on a work day but now there are mysteries that must be solved.

- Brown liquid that looks as if it has leaked from the oven and into a puddle on the floor. The liquid has no smell but I’m not crazy enough to taste it.

- Food from a Mexican delivery place, uneaten, in the kitchen and the check to pay for the food on top of the TV.

What the hell? How embarrassing (so of course I have to post it for everyone to read).

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