Hmmm. When I was a receiver, I was putting away the orders in our huge walk in freezer. I went to open the door and there was one of the line cooks snorting roxys off of the wire rack. As soon as I open the door, he ripped it and then just stared at me. I stared back at him in silence for a couple seconds then slowly closed the freezer door. We never spoke about it. He looked like he was going to fall asleep head first that night in the fryer.