It was supposed to be epic. They emptied the garbage and left the full bag on the floor in the kitchen: JACK...wait for it.....POT.
I started off with a little bit of shredded cheese bag.
Then I made a serious error. In my hurry to enjoy the rest of the bag's contents, I edged it over the threshold to the basement stairs. Look at the bag mocking my pain.
I wish I had the courage to go to the basement, but I'm too afwaid of that place.