This is Different Than the Fresh Reese's Test

My co-workers are so damn nice. They won't ever agree me. When I blatantly screw up something, and I tell them so, they try to convince me that it's not screwed up. Like when I tell them that the fudge I made is way overcooked, and we should throw it out, they start digging into it like a sale table at the department store telling me how great it is.