We had a near-similar incident at my house a few days ago.
Back story... A few years ago, being all fat and shit, I found out I was diabetic... genetics and years of eating poorly, 75 pounds overweight.
I lost the weight, got down to 180 pounds and eat pretty strict. I don't even take medication anymore..
Fast forward, sweets aren't something I get to enjoy much, so when I do it's like Christmas time.
My wife brought home 2 creme horns (my favorite sugar injection method).
They disappeared from the counter before I got to eat one.
Beavis and Butthead were no where to be found, they hid from me the rest of the night.
