A boy scout came by last year selling caramel corn. I bought a bag to be supportive and promptly ate the whole thing.
Not at once mind you, but I did leave it in my car so I could snack on it while running errands. (and maybe so no one else would find it.)
The LT answered the door when a different boy scout and his dad came by this year. He chatted with them for a while and then told me he'd ordered a bag.
They came back tonight and I was surprised to see that he had ordered 2 bags.
I may or may not have eaten half of one bag while typing this post...