You have got to be kidding me??

I went to get a nice cold glass of orange juice. You know the kind, where the beads of condensation trickle down the sides of the glass while you drink it. It sounds so good your mouth waters in anticipation. Yes, I had high, high hopes for this glass of deliciousness.









only to open the fridge and find this..............

I am not ashamed to say I wept openly. I an ashamed to say that the child that left this did not feel any remorse. He thought (no names will not be mentioned as the guilty is a minor) that I should prolly go to the store and buy some more orange juice if I wanted it so badly. OUCH!