So I went to the pantry a few minutes ago and was met with a dismal sight.



"Oh sh*t, oh sh*t, oh sh*t, oh sh*t..." I think to myself as I begin to wonder how this could even happen. However, as I look to the side shelving next to the spices and such, I find a box of salvation.



Such a close brush with death. I'll have to re-stock to avoid another close call like this. Phew.