I need to give a name to the person who populates my office along with Queen Maleequa, so I shall dub him Sir Annoyus.
Someone brought in donuts. Sir Annoyus (SA for short) informed me that there were Jelly and caramel. I cut open one of them, and it was filled with yellow custard. I tasted it to be sure, and it was indeed the standard custard filling, not a lighter version of caramel, which is, well, usually caramel colored. While he was looking at it, I told him it was custard, and he informed me that it was caramel, because that is what he was told they were.
How does one argue with such logic?
Forget the donuts. I'm still dealing with the whole symphony of stuffed dolls thing. And btw, who cares what titles the donuts carried as long as they were custard in the end.
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