This takes me back to a day...a day when I had no cavities. I didn't have as much of a sweet tooth back then, but then again, I there wasn't a lady with a candy dish on her desk before I started working. When she gets up, I like to try and sneak as much candy as I can before she gets back to her desk. I like to believe it is the thrill of the candy hunt that keeps me going, but really, it is just my sweet tooth. I used to crave corn on the cob so much (because I had braces, so I couldn't eat it or a bracket would fall off). I also craved Starburts. But when my braces came off, my first desire was for the corn, and not the candy. If only that lady had a dish of corn on the cob on her desk, my dentist wouldn't lecture me as much...but I would have to floss more often.