My first real Krispy Kreme experience

And then…

She had left her purse at Zyka’s, by the way, a wonderful Indian restaurant in Atlanta.  It’s in an old banquet hall and had a bit of a Chucky Cheese feel inside—not that there was anything animatronic, but there were a couple kid birthdays happening, and the noise and energy were high.  Somebody was turning eight.

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