Sometimes you just have to eat the stale doughnuts.
I’m always the first one in the newsroom in the morning and there’s often leftover food from the night crew left out on the counter.
Normally, I toss it out because it’s usually uncovered, which means bugs and mice probably crawl over it and poop on it.
Plus, there’s the whole feeling quite righteous for not eating stuff.
Today a big white box sat on the counter, and because I’m a trained newsperson, I had to investigate. I mean, it’s my job and all.