The other day I found a trail of macaroni and cheese stuck to the kitchen table.
I’m not sure exactly how it unfolded or what the events were that led up to it….
…but Lewis and Clark would have been proud.
The trail started at one end with a few lone pieces and dripped and drabbed bits of cheese and noodle remnants from one side of the table to the other.
It looked like the macaroni eater discovered the trail and in a valiant attempt to clean it up….
….smeared giant cheese swirls all over the table.