the horror . . . . . . the horror
Somewhere out there, a Cop is crying.
And he’s not alone.
WHY ISN’T THIS ILLEGAL?!?!?!?! Oh, the humanity!
Just do what I do – imagine that they had to be thrown away because they all somehow fell onto the men’s room floor right under the urinal.
The other night I’m walking by the cupcake shop and two women are staring in the window with a look of horror on their faces. Yup, you guessed it, it was time to throw out the cupcakes for the day. The worker just shrugged and didn’t even offer to give a couple of them to the ladies. I guess if people find out that a business is willing to give product away at the end of the day then no one will buy it fresh.
Reminds me of the trips to Krispy Kreme when they used to make the donuts on site. I’d take a moment at the vertical rack where the donuts go up & down just before getting dropped in the hot oil bath.
I can’t go on anymore knowing that there’s a ghost town of fallen dough that will never know their full potential.
It is NOT trash, it’s not down in. It’s sorta above the rim
Oh, don’t worry. Dumpster divers LOVE Dunkin’ Donuts. They do this every hour on the hour. A lot of them even double bag ’em just for the homeless. How nice.
OH DEAR LORD! THOSE POOR POOR BOSTON CREAMS!
I’m going to go in the corner and weep now
I don’t know how to feel about this, because my first instinct is to think “Why not give them to your local homeless shelter?”, but then I think maybe homeless people have enough problems without diabetes to contend with.
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