Had to share a story concerning food and guests.
As a former CP at Disney's Pin Traders at DTD, I got to smell Earl's all the time. A blessing and curse as I'm sure many understand.
One couple came into PT carrying a bag with a sandwich in it, and I greeted them while joking, "And where is my sandwich?"
Laughing at my greeting, they proceeded to offer me the sandwich saying they had bought two not knowing how filling one would be. Backpedaling from the kind gesture, I tried to politely refuse the sandwich, but they were having none of it.
After three polite, "Thank you, but I'm not to accept tips," one of the two individuals put the sandwich on my counter, winked, and said, "Save it for later then."
As I had tried the obligatory three times to not avail, I thanked them heartily and put the sandwich away where it would not be seen on stage. When my break came, I went immediately to a manager in my zone telling the story of the sandwich. In between fits of laughter, my manager told me to enjoy the sandwich.
May not be a termination story, but I had to share it, given the cookie story above.