What goodies are in that bowl? Is it just me that feels this way about communal goodies? Obviously not, as the lady in the black dress also feels the same way.
I’ll be honest, I miss working in an office with others. At least a couple of days a month. There was always someone, much nicer than me, who brought in handmade, restaurant or even bagged desserts or candy every week. Even when I worked in the studios on the back lot, one woman (suck up) brought in doughnuts one day a week for all the (majority) of men in the department. They were Fosters, too, yummm.
Caption for those that can’t read it: TAKE ONE and I’ll bite your head off.