by Shannen W. Coffin

Jonah and Greg, you can debate the coffee all day long. For her part, my wife Casey is a devotee of DDs french-vanilla coffee — and I found that a well-placed bribe to the shift manager at Christmastime would score her a bottle of not-available-at-retail vanilla coffee syrup. DDs coffee was available in the White House mess by popular demand during the W. administration. I don’t drink coffee so I can’t say myself (though I will go in for the beignets next time we are at Cafe Du Monde). But one thing is indisputable: You can’t debate the greatness of a chocolate-glazed Dunkin’ Donut or four to start your day. Don’t give me this Krispy Kreme junk. Bring on DDs. And, yes, ghey are better in New England. To quote Homer J., “Donuts, is there anything you can’t do?”

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