I wake up early wanting my morning bowl of Raison Bran (yes, I am an adventurous sort) and begin to pour my skim milk over the cereal, only to find the milk is coming out in chunks. Gag! So I grab the gallon of 2%, which is sitting right beside the offending gallon of milk, and swirl it about only to find more curdled milk. I check the dates which still have several days left to go before they expire. Then I start feeling some of the other cans and jars in the fridge only to find that they are cool, but not cold. I'm thinking great just what I want to buy...another fridge that has to be small enough to fit in between my smallish cabinet space. I start taking things out to see what all has gone bad and when I yank out the plastic wrapped tortillas on the top shelf, I notice they are frozen and crunchy. Apparently, tortillas squished up against the cooling thing in the back of the fridge is a bad thing. So I am happy to report that I will not have to buy another dinky fridge...at least not for a little while!