Katherine and I picked up a store pizza (a splurge for us) to eat at Aunt Vicki's house last night. On the way home, a quick brake sent our left overs sliding from their confinement and onto the passenger-seat floor... face down.
There was nothing left to do but treat the flock to Papa Murphy's Gourmet Vegetarian. By this morning it was all gone.
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