I used to be an Interpretive Ranger for the Park Service. In our break room was one of those cardboard "honor" candy dispensing boxes. There were 40 or 50 people who had access to it. Every time it would be $1.00 or $2.00 short. Boy, would we get a nasty note taped on that thing by the Chief of Administration's secretary--every time. I used to throw an extra buck in there once in a while to chill her out. One day I was in the break-room when the candy guy came to refill it. He laughed at the note and said we had the best box anywhere that he had them. He said the worst one was at the police station in a nearby town. He said often he found that box empty without a dime in it.
True story--that aught to light them up.
