Day One.I travel home from work through the ice and snow. As I approach my front door, I see a package thrown carelessly on my front step (thankyou mister postal-worker sir) I wonder what's inside. Another bomb? A dead parakeet? I better bring it inside before it gets any more soggy.
Day TwoAfter the box itself has been cleared by the bomb squad and the CDC, I decide to be brave and open it. Where is my box knife? I guess I will use the file on these nail clippers. Hmm, all I see are foam packing peanuts, let me dig to the bott- HOLY CRAP!!
Day ThreeEVENTS ARE UNFOLDING THINGS ARE MOVING FAST NOW
What in da.... These are not Frookies!! Wait, what is this? Panda Meat? The raw flesh of an endangered species? Let's investigae further. Wait, the box says they are biscuits. Mmmm. Biscuits and Gravy... Well, they don't
look like biscuits. In fact there a pictures of pandas on them. Dare I take a bite?
Day FourUnspeakable Joy and Betrayal
Okay, let's taste these biscuits. NOM NOM. Yummy, panda poop! Wait, it's chocolate. I like chocolate! These are tasty and make me smile. Big thanks to Wandering (HE IS IN FACT A CHRISTMAS ANGEL) who gave me this wonderful gift as replacement reward for this
Funhouse contest. Also big thanks to Unclebob, who started this
bump-like thread and kept this important issue on the forefront of voter's minds.

Now if you'll excuse me, I think I will go enjoy some more of these delicious cookie-like-things
...

WHAT DA CRAP BEAR ATE ALL MY PANDA PRIZE
I blame the Pirate outfit he received from UncleBobI'm one sad American Girl
THE END