MONDAY ON MONDAY! YES! YES! I HAVE TRIUMPHED OVER
MY EVIL COMPUTER! IT ONLY TOOK ME FIVE WEEKS!
In celebration, here is a Wikipedia article about a type of doughnut I shall not be sampling any time soon. I think it is an unforgivable atrocity, actually. One of my most voluble readers, who styles himself SunshineRain, brought the fact of its existence to my attention a few days ago. My own researches have also turned up the menu of Voodoo Doughnut, an Oregon doughnut shop that offers some rather eclectic dessert foods. I would especially draw your attention to the Cock-N-Balls and the Old Dirty Bastard.
|Monday, August 30, 2010|
|Panel 1: Casey and Ursula stand in Tim Hortons with Marie sitting nearby, watching. Ursula takes off her green jacket.|
Casey: Seven down.
Ursula: Seven down.
Panel 2: She hands him the jacket.
Casey: I have to admit I'm surprised you made it.
Ursula: I can be very persistent.
Panel 3: Casey puts on the jacket and buttons it as Ursula walks away, holding Casey's second doughnut.
Casey: You may keep what you earned. Be sure not to lose it.
Ursula: I'm not the one about to lose something.
Marie: ...She just means the doughnut, right?
Casey [cringes and points]: Shiny object?
Alt-Text: Did...did she just take Casey's doughnut?
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