As I waited my turn to go through the metal detectors today at the courthouse and have my purse searched by the guard, I got a little worried that they wouldn't allow the sugar. But I made sure that I did not open the container so they'd know I didn't tamper with it.
Lo and behold, when I entered the Grand Jury room and proceeded to concoct my lovely brew, there were new containers of real sugar and creamer. The little pink packets were nowhere to be found. Very mysterious!
I had two very good cups of coffee and a donut. Divine!
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