I guess DR ELMORE never found his soda.
It wasn't the soda I'm missing, since the glass may have been empty; it's the damned glass itself! Things don't vanish for too long in my apartment because there's no space, but this really has me perplexed. If the apartment ghost took it, God knows where and when it will turn up.
I had a rather unhappy arrival at Toyland, which is very disordered today, and I need to lay down some laws to my librarian.