Painter Sandwich

Natasha and I went to St. George over the Thanksgiving weekend. The painters didn't come that weekend, and the tilers were SUPPOSED to come (but didn't). While we were gone, something BAD happened. When we got home, a strange thing was in the hexagonal window upstairs.



Natasha said, "What's that in the window up there?"



(Chad thinks it's leaking toxic material, so he put it back in a zip-lock bag.)

When we figured out what it was, we had to have the painters remove it the next day. Jared thought it was funny.



So now, who got it for Christmas?