My Krispy Kreme Confession
by Sam Page
My partner Bronson is always threatening to take photographs of me eating pizza, and my therapist has urged me to experiment with being a little “out of control” with the personal information I share with other people. So here’s something you don’t know about me. On Saturday, our “cheat” day, (sometimes Sundays) we drive out to Krispy Kreme in Burbank for our weekly (lately, more like twice-monthly) fix. Bronson likes the original glazed. My favorite is the chocolate iced cream filled.