God, I love doughnuts. I could eat them at every meal with a big glass of cold milk. I could spend a whole day sitting in a squad car at a stakeout with my partner Ronnie munching on a big fat glazed one. I will miss Portland's Voodoo Doughnuts more than I will miss my friends here. Is that so wrong? Just look at that centerfold of a Cap'n Crunch doughnut. And admire this sampling of their gluttonous goodies...Friday, September 12, 2008
Voodoo Doughnuuuuutsssss.
God, I love doughnuts. I could eat them at every meal with a big glass of cold milk. I could spend a whole day sitting in a squad car at a stakeout with my partner Ronnie munching on a big fat glazed one. I will miss Portland's Voodoo Doughnuts more than I will miss my friends here. Is that so wrong? Just look at that centerfold of a Cap'n Crunch doughnut. And admire this sampling of their gluttonous goodies...
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I used to order the Memphis Mafia and then ride my bike 5 miles to justify it's caloric gnarliness.
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