When I was little kid I had a habit of playing with my food when ever I was full or bored. That habit ended on one of my family trips to Las Vegas. At some restaurant I had ripped a couple of their sugar packets into a glass of water and stirred it. The manager saw this. He freaked out and created a huge scene with my father in the middle of the restaurant demanding him to pay for it. These things are literally a fraction of a dollar per packet like 1 to 15 cents each, and he demanded like $10-20 something ridiculous I'm sure cause my father would have let it go quietly if it wasn't.