I am now scared of my brother. I went in his room earlier trying to find my aquarium heater he borrowed. I opened the top drawer on hisdresser, and it was full of plastic bags of rocks. When I moved them, there was a sealed package of ham that had clearly been there for at least a year. I almost barfed when I saw it. Anyway, I got rid of that nasty crap (finally I know why the house always stinks) and behold there is a family size box of aunt jemima pancake mix and a package of jello mix. I am definitely not going in there again.
Oh and I found my heater. He left it on outside of the tank, causing it to explode.