It was evening, the in your house lights were all off and it was fairly quiet. You sat in your bed, doing whatever. Then, a sudden, loud crash could be heard downstairs in the kitchen, along with the sound of glass shattering, startling you. You head downstairs to check it out, rushing into the kitchen and turning the lights on. And lo and behold, you spot a blue.. number.. what? There's a blue six with lighter limbs laying face down on your kitchen floor.