So I cleaned out the fridge the other day. I mean the kind of fridge clean where I take the items out, throw out all the nasty leftovers, remove all the shelves and drawers, and scrub,
scrub,
scrub! (Please remind me to do that more often. Please.) Anyway, as I stood at the sink, scrubbing the last produce drawer, I realized it was entirely too silent behind me. Sure enough, Brennen was nowhere to be found. Until, that is, I opened the fridge door.
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