Y'all have a normie friend and advocate.
I did a favor for a young guy in my home group ... fixed his car. Messing with my karma, he insisted on paying me. "No, no, hell no. I just helped onaccounta I love you, bro."
So he gave be a box with a few donuts in it. I reckognized the box from the morning meeting. (bless his heart)
My wife saw it later and asked where they came from.
I told her the story and said, "Don't eat them. They've been touched by, Eeeww, drunks and addicts." (shivering my shoulders)
She spun around and started poking me in the chest with her finger, "Those are fine(ow) decent(ow) people(ow)! You(ow) give them the respect(ow) they deserve(ow), BUSTER !" (AAOOWW!)
Had 6 blue dots on my chest for a few days. The black and yellow one was BUSTER.
Really, I just didn't want her to eat them before I did.
I just love that girl. Best sponsor I ever had.