911!

I don't know why, but this seems like an emergency large enough to deserve it's own blog entry.
During the summer, my diet consist of: food from work, mac n' cheese, tuna, and RAMEN!
So, I was watching Man V. Food, and a Ramen restaurant was one of the challenges. I was craving some Ramen.
My house is notorious for ALWAYS having some Ramen either in the cupboard, or stored in the basement. So I go to the kitchen, no Ramen. Then I go to the basement, no Ramen. Then I go outside and ask my mom where all the Ramen is hiding. She tells me something I wish I could've gone my whole life without hearing, "I haven't bought Ramen in like three years, we must finally have ran out."
This was depressing. So I settled for tune, mixed with mayo and mustard, and Ritz crackers.

This was a sad night in the Fisher/ Hewitt household.