Like Father, Like Son

When Shem was a boy he and his brothers would walk by the local gas station on the way to piano lessons. The story goes that somehow they discovered there were sandwiches in the dumpster. With no knowledge of expired deli meat (and no worries about the sanitary condition of the food - the sandwiches were wrapped in plastic!) they proceeded to partake of this delectable dumpster delicacy every chance they got.

Apparently this desire to search for food in unwarranted places is genetic. This is what we found in Mason's bed the other morning...

Leftovers, anyone?