Isn’t it weird how readily we eat food that randomly appears at work, even though we have no idea who put it there or where it came from? If I found food outside, I wouldn’t eat it. If food randomly appeared in my home, I’d be terrified. But if food appears at the office… sure, I’ll have some without another thought.
The picture below, by the way, is from my three-year work anniversary in January 2014. I brought in 72 donuts. But at least I announced per mailing list that I needed help eating them…