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I’m being haunted by Krispy Kreme donuts. It all started about a month ago when I stopped by to photograph our team as they left for VCU and I ended up driving behind a Krispy Kreme truck all the way home. Now, I expect to hear about Krispy Kreme donuts on this forum, after all, it is home to the Krispy Kreme King himself (you know who you are). I also belong to three other forums, a writer’s forum, a digital camera forum, and a twisted little social forum. Since driving home behind that truck, there have been five posts on those forums about, yep, you got it, Krispy Kreme donuts. And a book I read last week mentioned them. And I walked into a staff meeting where some of my coworkers were talking about them. And this comic strip I read in the paper has been about Krispy Kreme donuts for the past three days. And to top it all off, when I called my mother tonight (my weekly, “Hi, I’m still alive, no I’m not married yet” phone call home) the first thing she says is “Your father just got home from bowling and he brought a dozen” (yep, you guessed it) “donuts from the Krispy Kreme that just opened up.”

Sigh. Is there a Krispy Kreme exorcist in the house? Or any other way to stop this insanity? I guess I’m going to have to bite the bullet (or in this case, the donut) and have a Krispy Kreme donut while in Florida. Yep, that’s right, I’ve never had one.

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And when in the world did I start saying “yep”?