Even in dissection halls!
Okay, I didn’t actually do that. I ate my cupcake outside the dissection hall, like a (only slightly) normal human being!
The uber-awesome lecturer on the other hand, ate his cupcake inside the dissection hall, with a partially exposed cadaver right in front of him and the smell of formalin in his nose!
My dissection buddies decorated the blackboard…
And the awesome card my sister made for me.
(You can do the maths.)