May 01, 2009

Krispy Kreme. A Poem.

Krispy Kreme
How I love thee.
So sweet, so melty.
Hot now.
I see your light.
Double dozen?
I think I might.

Us at the Grand Opening...Anthony eating one while waiting in line...the baby is not mine. (that last part wasn't part of the poem...just a coincidence that it rhymed.)


marylou said...

yummmmm....looks like the whole family loves some krispy kreme!!!

roger and courtney said...

Oh my goodness! You have everything there! Bubba Gump, Papa Johns and now Krispy Kreme! We might just change our job and move down there and work with you all just for the doughnuts.
Also, Roger says if he lived there he would have no reason to ever go home to America. Obviously he really likes Krispy Kreme.

SouthAsiaRocks said...

ohh! I'm jealous!!! YUM!

Martha said...

We are jealous too. Our closest is 50 miles away. (Yes, we know how far it is.) Kate is reading this with me and just asked if we can get doughnuts at the grocery store today. See what you started?