My coworker keeps complaining about his lunch being stolen from the break room fridge.
Monday morning he brought in a turkey and provolone on wheat bread. Put it in the fridge. By lunch time it was gone.
Tuesday he brought in ham and cheddar on white bread. Put it in the fridge, again gone by lunch.
Today he brought a chicken ceaser wrap. Gone by noon.
I hope he brings a pastrami and Swiss tommorow. That’s my favorite.