Camille just messaged me to say that they're having a pinata at work today. She's the secretary at an Institute of Religion* and Mormon college kids are notoriously goofy, so it's not surprising. In fact, the only job I've had where that sort of thing could potentially happen was my student job at BYU in the Alumni House. We had treats every Friday and sloppy joe parties and Wear Your Overalls to Work Day (this applied mostly to our bosses (as it was the 90s and overalls were big with the kids) who were of an age that believed overalls were only worn on the farm.) On the first day of Spring every year we would all run down to the front lawn and frolic for 15 minutes. I cannot believe I didn't take advantage of the high caliber of fun that group possessed and suggest a pinata.
But now I know. Any job interview I go to from here on out I will ask, "What's your company's policy on pinatas?" A girl has got to have standards.
*Place where religious classes are taught for college-age kids. Known for their pool tables, abundance of snacks, and loitering youth.