Our director brought donuts in this afternoon. My gluten-free friend noticed them go by and groaned - donuts were definitely not going to be gluten-free. I grabbed one and then visited her at her cube.
"Hey, want a sprinkle? These might be gluten-free."
"No." She tossed my offered sprinkle into the garbage.
"Fine, I'll leave you alone then."
I started to walk away when I remembered the best part about the donut I'd picked, so I called back over the cube wall:
"It's filled with Boston Cream!"
And then.
"Oh my god, just let me suck all the cream out of it for you!"
Needless to say, we were shushed.
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