 So I took the ginger ale. When I read that email yesterday about a stolen drink, I was like, was that my ginger ale? But instead it was for somebody's office. This is from the break room fridge. And after a month, all bets are off. You've lost all control of an object that's been there for you. It was a dyed ginger ale too. That's why I took it. Now they're going to come talk to you.