Homeric

I had never heard of apple cider donuts before moving here.  I skipped breakfast and drove out to Westchester county to try them for the first time, opting for Salinger’s Orchard over the less appetizing Outhouse Orchard.

Hot and covered in cinnamon sugar.

Mmmm.  Donuts.

In my donut-induced trance, I caught myself blurting something out that Homer Simpson himself might say:  “How many donuts in a half dozen?”