My car is dirty.
Hmm. There appear to be little putty tat prints on my hood.
Aha! The culprit…
Georgie Porgie Pudding Pie, left prints on my car and made me cry.
Since I have no natural daylight, thanks to freaking overcast skies that threaten to rain/snow/sleet/hail, I can’t show you decent sock pictures till tomorrow.