So, I got in the freezer to get some peas and corn out for our casserole I was making for dinner. There was a Pepsi that had exploded and it was in every nook and cranny. I peeked around the corner and gave Dave the look. You know that one that says...Oh Man! I said, honey your Pepsi!! He said, what??? I said your Pepsi exploded in the freezer, as he is known for putting a warm Pepsi in the freezer when he doesn't have a cold one - for a rapid solution. He jumped up and said, Oh I am sorry!! I didn't think I put one in there.
I pulled out the ice cube compartment and guess what??? It was a diet...Dave doesn't drink diet. My mind quickly rewound to a few hours earlier, I WAS THE GUILTY ONE! Poor Dave, I apologized to him and told him I was sorry for accusing him right off the bat. I didn't think to take a picture of the brown, sticky, slushy mess, but I did take a picture of the end result. HA HA! Next time I won't be so quick to accuse! (don't have picture at this time)
