Orange juice and toast.

Same as always, but why bother changing when you already know what you like?

His hair was still damp with sweat from his morning run, and he knew he'd be late if he didn't get in the shower soon, but there had to be some orange juice in here somewhere.

As he drove to work it occurred to him that Pam was kind of like that orange juice.

But Toby liked his life, for the most part, aside from sometimes wishing he was still married, so why bother changing when you already know what you like?