Dear sweet, kindhearted dayshift lady:
There are reasons why I don't make a great security officer. One of them is that I'm just too trusting. A nice lady hands me a big plate of food from the potluck today, and I don't question it. Sure I look it over and give it a quick sniff test, but eh.
Lady, thank you so much- it was so good. Frozen dinners are $$ and I never seem to bring enough, so that plate of assorted potluck items was incredibly welcome. I miss the kind of hot dishes and pasta salads Mom used to make because of all the bachelorette kibble and pizza we've had recently and some of these ladies are just excellent cooks.
thank you thank you thank you!
-Officer Fox