Strangest thing, yesterday. There was a box of doughnuts on the roof of my car. They were the kind from the store--prepackaged. It appeared unopened. I don't know if they were for me by some secret admirer or fell to earth from space. They were just there. I threw them in the trash dumpster. It's a shame, but you just don't know if some nutjob laced them with anthrax or something. While, I was pretty sure the doughnuts were okay, I was not 100 % sure.