A little tale for yall. 1982, Our Trailways bus stopped in Memphis TN around 2:AM. Cousin Ronny and I fell off. This was the return trip from Arizona so we already knew we were likely in the center of town and the only eats would be something like a chicken salad sandwich from a vending machine @ 6 USD. We started walking. Around a dark corner, Lo and behold, heavenly light emuated from a Krispy Kreme. Door chocked wide open. Did our bus crash? Is this heaven? As we went toward the light a odor about knocked our heads off. A closer look revealed 2 painters spraying gloss white enamel. I shouted, excuse me. Is there any chance of getting donuts? One answered go around back. We were given a dozen fresh painted donuts. I purchased a gallon of fresh milk for 3 dollars. Our breakfast on a sidewalk was DEElicious. Looking back I have to add, just a little chocolate, even dirt might have made the white milk a bit more appetizing