As I woke up this morning and performed my daily routine (brush my teeth, listen to "O Fortuna" while taking a shower, spend about about 10 minutes look at pictures of me and a certain cheerleader), I decided to do something a bit different. I was feeling extra fatty, so instead of going on my normal run to Noah's Bagels and then grabbing an EggMitt Sandwich, I decided to go to another destination.
Yes, Krispy Kreme - they're hard to find these days seeing as though many of them are going out of business. It was a sad day when they closed down the nearest one to me - I lost my prime date spot. It was a perfect set up - I could take my first dates out to McDonald's and then serenade them at the local park while we listened to KCi & JoJo and finally end up at Krispy Kreme to watch the beautiful, fluffy donuts get glazed on the conveyor belt.
Man, the memories.
Hmmm...maybe I just figured out why I was so chubby in high school.
Anyway, on my adventure to KK...guess who I ran into?
J-to the UMP!