Me, I eat brats for lunch. Judy cooks them for me in bunches and I eat one or two a day. But today, we have an unsolved mystery. Judy cooked fifteen brats. Now there are only ten.
Five brats missing. No way to know what happened to them. I know if I ate five brats all at once, I’d feel terrible…
Fifteen brats on a plate on the kitchen counter cooling. Twenty minutes later, only ten. If only we had a clue…
