This morning I looked in the Tupperware on our kitchen counter, and lo and behold, there was one of these bad boys left!
I figured, in my action-justifying way, that since Husband didn’t take it to work with him, he must be leaving it for me. Yay! So I took a bite, and simultaneously, I heard police sirens. I laughed briefly at the irony of it all. Then I took another bite.