My wife was cleaning the house like a mad woman when she asked me to run to the store and pick her up another bottle of floor cleaner and a Sierra Myst, so I figured while I was there I'd pick up a 6 pack of Bud Ice for myself.
When I arrived I discovered they were sold out of everything, so I asked a box-boy if they had any more in the back.
He came back and said "Sorry, No more Myst or Ice guy, no more Mr. Clean"
You may commence throwing things now.
~ Raven ~