Donuts on the brain
Ok, in one of the more random dreams I've had lately, I just remembered that part of my dream last night involved a Dunkin' Donuts being constructed here in St. Louis, where none currently exist. I mean...whaaaaaa? Is that what counts for dreams these days? Not flying, not forgetting to get dressed or anything, but having a Dunkin' Donuts in your neighborhood.
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Wah, wah, wah. Cry me a river. You have a Dunkin Donuts a mere 17.16 miles away. Yes, it's in Fairview, Illinois, but DUDE. There are NO. DUNKIN. DONUTS. IN. WASHINGTON. STATE.
Top Pot. No more whining from you, Ms. Katz.
Yes, Ms. Katz, may I remind you that you live in Seattle, O Land of the Grunge, the rain, and the most prolific coffee shop on the planet.
But nothing beats a good cup of DD.
And I like that you looked up the closet Dunkin' Donuts to me. Jolly good show.
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