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random: tale of the biscuit thief
...okay, true story, my McDonalds sausage biscuit disappeared, sans wrapper, from my desk. The wrapper was in the trash can.
And knowing I didn't eat it, as I'd decided to save it for an emergency snack attack this afternoon. So the biscuit thief unwrapped my biscuit and then took it away.
(And yes, I am entirely sure I didn't eat it. Honestly, I'm not sure I actually threw away the bag, either. Which makes sense. they threw away the wrapper and the bag the biscuit was in.)
I'm not even mad; I'm too weirded out.
And knowing I didn't eat it, as I'd decided to save it for an emergency snack attack this afternoon. So the biscuit thief unwrapped my biscuit and then took it away.
(And yes, I am entirely sure I didn't eat it. Honestly, I'm not sure I actually threw away the bag, either. Which makes sense. they threw away the wrapper and the bag the biscuit was in.)
I'm not even mad; I'm too weirded out.
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Possibly I work with too many folks who retired from the military...
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(Also, food thief! So uncool!)
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(Me, I now work in a not-for-profit/charity organisation. There is no pranking. It would be considered mean and inappropriate. ... When I was working at a prison, though, it's only "inappropriate" if the heirarchy find out and don't find it funny.)
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why are people?
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Also? NO CRUMBS ANYWHERE. Sadly, I can state that is not humanly possible for me.
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This really doesn't happen here. Like, ever. I'm pretty sure it's not my coworkers, either; we have a lot of coming and going with auditors right now.
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I love he stopped for the threat of spitting. Seriously. That was his line?
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Just one bite. Because that's like, so much less obvious than eating the whole thing.
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