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My job had Thanksgiving dinner a couple weeks ago (why so long ago, I don't know). I work overnights, so they left some down in the kitchen for us, but only till midnight so that the kitchen staff who was serving could pack up and go home. Well, they let us take home whatever was left and the supervisor took an ENTIRE tray of pulled pork before anyone could even touch it. We knew she had a habit of doing that so we tried to get there early before she was able to disappear with everything, but she got that one before anybody could flinch. Granted, it was pulled pork (blech) but still...
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