I went to make a tuna sandwhich just now and discovered this travesty of fridge space. I am aghast to find that one of the pickle jars has only a tiny slice of pickle in it. My husband’s doing, I know because he slices them and puts them in his beer. (Bleck!) The rest I’m attributing to my voracious pickle eating offspring.
As to the Mayo, I can only assume one of my children looked for a jar for 2 seconds didn’t see it and went to the pantry for a new one. Ahhrrgh!
Anywho, thought I’d rant to someone. 😛