Where there’s a will there’s a way. Or maybe it’s just bullheadedness. Wait, am I talking about Dee or me?
I could claw my way out of a vault at Ft Knox for a box of Krispy Kreme. Straight glazed, or with chocolate icing and custard filling. Donuts are my crack. I have to do ten extra miles per week just to make up for donuts.
I have always admired the people who, tired of hearing how it can’t be done, go and do it anyway and reap the rewards. And how they smile knowing the largesse they bring to the community is theirs alone to give, however poorly received.
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