I Hope You Brought Enough For Everyone! (16.12.... May 2026

Slowly, deliberately, Arthur set the sandwich down on his desk. He reached into his middle drawer and pulled out a heavy pair of industrial steel scissors he used for trimming ledger covers. The crowd gasped in anticipation. Snip. Snip. Snip.

Finally, Miller crossed his arms and let out a light, good-natured chuckle that didn't reach his eyes.

"Yeah, me too," Sarah mumbled, turning on her heel. "And I think that cheese might be a bit too rich for me anyway." I Hope You Brought Enough for Everyone! (16.12....

"You know, I actually have a 12:30," Miller said, backing away.

"Well, Arthur," Miller said, nodding at the solitary, glorious sandwich. "I hope you brought enough for everyone!" Slowly, deliberately, Arthur set the sandwich down on

Arthur took the smallest, crust-only piece for himself and popped it into his mouth. He then gestured grandly to the five tiny, mangled cubes of bread resting on his desk. "Help yourselves," Arthur said through dry lips.

Suddenly, another head popped up to the left. It was Sarah from Payroll. "Did someone say fig? I haven't had breakfast." Finally, Miller crossed his arms and let out

"What's that smell, Arthur?" Miller asked, his nostrils visibly flaring.