First stop...
Can't wait to lose myself in all the yumminess. There are only a few things that Colorado just doesn't have to offer us Pacific Northwesterners...doughnuts is one of them.
While going through security at Portland International on my way back to Denver, I met two fellow flyers who were on their way home after vacationing in Oregon. In their arms they carried two big, pink Voo Doo Doughnut boxes.
I must admit that every time I hear anything about Voo Doo Doughnuts, I laugh...I laugh because my little muffinhead, sweet and innocent as he is, believes that it is called "Doo Doo Doughnuts."
