Where's the milk?

My second moment: Two hours after we had made it in from the store...just thinking random thoughts it occurred to me...what about the milk? I am sure I bought milk, but I don't remember seeing it in the fridge...oh no....its in the truck! AHHH. I ran out to the garage...yep....I left the milk in the truck. Why couldn't it have been any other bag....the milk is like the worst thing to leave out. Three dollars fifteen cents down the drain...literally.