I know that donuts are not good for me. I want the donut. I love the donut. I can't resist it. So I raise it up in a form of twisted pastry worship, and I sink into a quality mouthful knowing how great it's gonna taste. As I reach donut ecstasy ........ it never fails... a super blob of most awesome blueberry pie filling will caress my chin as it falls down my shirt and onto my favorite white shorts.
The worst part is that the 100% post consumer recycled napkins that came with the donut fail me in all attempts to remove the sticky, purple, evidence. Now everyone can see what I have done. Everyone knows about that donut and what a slob I am. My regret is that so much good filling was wasted. I feel like a dumb ass ........... and still want another donut.
Peace (and donuts) ! lw
Sid's Special Donut (before) |
after |
take your own napkins next time!!
ReplyDeleteNapkins? Probably should take a bib.
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