A few months back, one of my co-workers gave me a can of soup, because I eat like a 5 year old, and she didn't want me to die of malnutrition. But, because I eat like a 5 year old and the can of soup had green stuff in it, I just smiled politely and left the soup to collect dust on my desk.

But now I'm declaring October 5th (or so) as "Eat-a-Can-of-Soup Day". As you may know, I re-entered the working world about a year ago, so the whole EaCoSD thing is sort of a celebration of day jobs and humility in general.

Here's this year's soup in before and after form:

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, crow.