I remember when I was like 14, and we had one of those school fund raisers, and we had these delicious caramel/chocolate bars that we were supposed to sell. I'd eat several every day after school. After a week they were all gone, and I had no money to show for it. I also didn't get an allowance, so I had no way to fix the problem while keeping it a secret. I guess I was rotten, but my tummy was happy, which was the most important thing.