Every night before dinner I put a couple of cans of pop in the freezer to chill, for Gareth and Zack. I don't like keeping them in the fridge because I think it encourages over-consumption and who wants room temperature pop?
Well, I sorta forgot about them last night.
This morning Zack went to get something out of the freezer and I hear two very loud bangs and then something crash to the floor in the kitchen. This is what came flying out of the freezer. It's a miracle they didn't explode in there!
