Failure

How disgusting.

While at the Wagner Bowling Cup, I remember that the kids noticed that Jim was wearing a little momento from the big order of fries the kids pigged out feasted on. What I failed to notice was that his momento was photographed.

So, here it is. A big ol' pile of ketchup right there on his shirt. (I circled it in case you needed help seeing it.)

Lovely. And he wonders why I don't want him to eat on the couch.