And other musings....
I don't eat very many sweets. I might have a slice of pie or cake 2-3 times a year, if that. Not that I don't like sweets. Love em'. But I try to eat healthy most of the time and that's just one thing that I've conditioned myself to forego. Would rather splurge on pizza or other people's fries....or wine.
Coming back from the ATL today driving through Eufaula, there's a place called Donut King. Hole in the wall donut joint. Snagette has raved about them for years. She made me stop. We picked up a dozen donut holes, more like donut wads. They had just gotten them out of the fryer and bagged em' up. We got to the car and I thought, WTH. Give me one.
Peeps, when you bite into something and involuntarily blurt out, "Oh shit", you know you've stumbled on something special. When Snagette stopped laughing and saying I told you so, I said, "I now know what heroin is like."
Do yourself a favor if you ever happen to be going through Eufaula, Alabama on the way somewhere. Hit up the Donut King and get something glazed and hot.