aaaaah, saturday morning.

on saturday morning, there's nothing i like better (aside from trying out for the next big cover-song-extravaganza musical, that is) than working.

lovely lovely working.

and now on to the business at hand:

five points to the first person who can tell me what the mystery goo floating at the top of my can of dinty moore beef stew is.

twenty points to the first person who tells me what it is and also admits to eating it.

and five hundred points to the person who tells me they have no idea what it is, but they eat it anyways instead of fishing it out with a fork because it's in the can so it must be stew-fixin's.

extra points may be added for creativity, winner to get a nifty prize (which i haven't decided upon yet) in the mail, offer void where prohibited, the decision of the judges (being me) is final.

okay, GO!