That's when I felt something oozing and sliding down the right side of my face. In a moment of confusion, and a terrible error on my part, I tipped my head down.
That's when the glob slid off of my face and onto my pants. Then I watched in horror as a glacier of butter moved slowly across my right pant leg. The butter glacier left a yellow trail in it's wake, as it slid slowly on it's base of melted butter.
I turned to look at Ethan. He was waving an Italian roll at me with his left hand, smiling and saying "Grampy"!

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