And he says I'm a messy cook...

We were about to enjoy a nice mexican feast on Cinco de Mayo---deep fried tacos, strawberry mock pina coladas and tres leches cake.
Dustin grabbed the salsa and shook it, not realizing the lid wasn't completely secure.
I turned around to find salsa on the floor, cabinets, counter, refrigerator, walls and all over him.
While he stood there crying in pain from the salsa juices leaking into his eyes, I searched the house for the camera.
This picture had to be taken.

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