I shall consume penultimate doughnuts no longer!

  1. Yes, the psychiatrist did charge $600 for a consultation. But it was only supposed to be 90 minutes, and he ended up spending two and a half hours with me. So really, when you think about it, it was a bargain.
  2. En route, we re-discovered Speedy Donuts, the donut shop that has been taunting me in dreams for the past five years. Their donuts are every bit as good as the dream donuts – possible better. Pictured above is the best old-fashioned, unglazed cake donut ever to hit a deep fryer.

Exit 15 off I-95, Norwalk, Connecticut. Donut nirvana. Only open until 3pm. You should go there, now.

I fucking love donuts.