Monday, October 03, 2011

the pea culprit is still on the lam







After the dinner mess of fried chicken tenders, peas and potato wedges was cleaned up, I went to turn off the lights and I noticed some squished peas on my shoes.
Ewww.
I had just washed my floor last night so naturally I wasn't leaving the pea mess on the floor. When i was on my way up from the floor, to the sink, I saw the secret stash of peas.
But whose was it?
Who could be storing their peas at eye level?
Think Stewart think.
This mystery must be solved. But alas not tonight.
Tomorrow will be a new day and I will settle this quandary later.

1 comment:

Naarski (the Mrs.) said...

ha, ha, haaaaa!