Last night I had a dream I was a kid back on the farm eating Aunt Mary's doughnuts. So this morning for the first time in ~60 years I made honest to God deep fried doughnuts. No, they didn't come close to my memories of Aunt Mary's masterpieces but they were damn good. We kids were not allowed doughnuts.
We had to eat the holes. No parent would DARE touch a hole. (Deep law of nature.) One of the mysteries of life that my cousins and I never have figured is how three dozen doughnuts made six dozen holes. Ah Well.
I wonder, Will 8 doughnuts before 7 AM give you a belly ache? (Experiment in progress) Got a lot of holes around this morning. Know any kids?
We had to eat the holes. No parent would DARE touch a hole. (Deep law of nature.) One of the mysteries of life that my cousins and I never have figured is how three dozen doughnuts made six dozen holes. Ah Well.
I wonder, Will 8 doughnuts before 7 AM give you a belly ache? (Experiment in progress) Got a lot of holes around this morning. Know any kids?