Monday Morning Mirth
Part of the scouting mission currently going on is a crazy thing I like to do: drive around until I get lost then discover a route out. Some really fine bonus moments happen that way – kind of a realworld Stumble On.
Which is my only excuse for
the inclusion of a huge donut for dinner at a place called Voodoo Donuts that just happened to pop up on my left while I was lost in its neighborhood. They specialize in all sorts of wicked concoctions including one topped with a maple glaze a 2 strips of bacon.
I met these fine fellows
who came in to get the special $5 bucket-o-donuts (full of day olds, bucket included!!)