Good evening, Taz...((HUGS))...my internet slowed and slowed and slowed and then quit at work. I’m home now.
I found a box on my porch completely covered in multiple layers of plastic wrap. It smells like BBQ sauce. I pick it up and a lot of glass is rattling around in the box. Oh, oh!
I finally got it open and there are 3 intact mason jars, the big ones, and the fourth is in lots of pieces, its contents everywhere. I’ve got the three sitting in water in the sink so I can clean the outsides. (I do know where the box came from.)
Needed bubble wrap between the jars.