Propitiatory Offerings

As all my students know, no one is allowed to come late into my class unless they bring some propitiatory offering to appease me.  Over the years they've been quite creative, and I'm pretty flexible - although, obviously, fruit is strictly forbidden.  Here's one that showed up today.

I like the fact that they included my name on the wrapper, mainly, I'm supposing, to keep their roommates from stealing the ready, and life-preserving, collection of treats.