(Continued)
So . . . did I eat that gas station donut?
Actually, no. I passed on it.
True, I'm game for many challenges and when it comes to donuts, I have been known to eat about anything created from dough. But that donut . . . it just looked too dangerous, as in diphtheria dangerous, black plague dangerous.
Which leads me to ask the real question: what was that donut doing in the gas station display case? Why keep it there if someone like me would find it attractive?
I may not ever eat a donut from a gas station . . . but believe me, I'll keep looking. There's got to be a challenge out there somewhere!
So . . . did I eat that gas station donut?
Actually, no. I passed on it.
True, I'm game for many challenges and when it comes to donuts, I have been known to eat about anything created from dough. But that donut . . . it just looked too dangerous, as in diphtheria dangerous, black plague dangerous.
Which leads me to ask the real question: what was that donut doing in the gas station display case? Why keep it there if someone like me would find it attractive?
I may not ever eat a donut from a gas station . . . but believe me, I'll keep looking. There's got to be a challenge out there somewhere!
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