The winter days tumble by, one after another in a stupefying daze of cold and wind. Sometimes the only sure way to be sure that time is passing is to check the break room offerings:
Pick your poison…Russell Stover… when you couldn’t care less about giving the very best and you don’t care that it ends up in some break room.I’m hungry, I’m bored, I want… a leaky cupcake. Or maybe a half-eaten muffin discarded in a plastic bag.Someone’s getting started on their resolution… by pushing their candy off on the rest of us.You wanted chips… maybe an Oreo… bagels and cream cheese… But all you get is Viral Hate.In case you weren’t sure what to do…
