I went grocery shopping last night. I woke up this morning and was going to have a big bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Look in the fridge and I have no milk even though I bought a gallon last night. I step out the door, stomach rumbling, only to see the milk had been sitting on the front porch all night. So I stopped in the convenience store and bought a pint of OJ and a sausage biscuit they make in the store. It tasted just a bit undercooked, though.