At my previous job, the office culture was: your food can suddenly become someone else's, but if you're swift enough, you can eat someone else's food too. It was like a house full of hungry siblings, but someone would randomly bring the tastiest shit to office ever so often for everybody (like cakes, homemade cuisine, ocean crabs and caviar, etc.)
It may sound chaotic and bad, but actually, it was the best working environment i ever had, and most of my ex coworkers are still my genuine friends.









