I worked at an office of about 40 people about 13 years ago. CEO walked in with a box of a dozen donuts and came by each cubicle. While eating one of the donuts he walked around telling everyone to grab one so 11. I walked in the break room and I saw his secretary cutting them up into quarters so everyone could have a taste. A couple months later, He ended up getting a divorce because of his infidelity and forced me and another employee to help him move pack up and move out. I said no that was not my job. I got moved to a graveyard shit the following week. I quit on the spot. Only good thing about that job is I met a close friend that I have to this day. I still think about that day with the donuts whenever I eat a donut.