My sad tale of horror…
So, 11am rolled around, as I had not had breakfast it occurred to me some sort of food type substance might be appropriate. I didn’t really have the time or energy to embark on a lunch mission so I strolled over to the vending machine in our breakroom and immediately eyed a 6 pack of minature powdered sugar donuts.
“Mmmmmm” said my stomach in its best Homer Simpson voice. “Donuts”.
80 cents later those little powder covered bundles of joy were mine, and I happily sauntered back to my desk oblivious to the horrible fate which awaited me.
You know how, when you are trying to eat and work at the same time, you sometimes get distracted?
And, you know how, when you are really hungry, you might not carefully examine the food type item before you stuff it into your mouth?
It was the perfect storm of stupidity and lack of concentration.
As I chewed through that first bite sized donut, the happy sugar related thoughts rattling around in my brain quickly turned instead to thoughts of consternation and confusion.
“This tastes burnt!”
chew chew
“Thats kind of weird… how do you burn a pre-packaged donut?”
chew chew
“Man something isn’t right here, I should look at these donuts more closely”
swallow
"They look alright, let me just pick up donut number two here and…
BIG FLUFFY GREEN MOLD!! :eek: :eek: :eek:
ARRRGHHH!!!
So two lessons learned today.
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Always look at what you are eating.
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Mold tastes like burned donuts.
Anyone else have a vending machine horror story to share?