putting the DD in durham
Today is a significant day in the Brasher-Cunningham household, since it's the day we invented the Brasher- Cunningham household eighteen years ago (more about that later).
The importance of the day is enhanced because Dunkin' Donuts opened its doors this morning at 5 a.m. -- and we were the very first customers. I've got the cup to prove it.
Perhaps we should now say we live in DDurham.
Peace,
Milton
4 comments:
Congratulations! On eighteen years and being first at DD!
Nothing says "home" as well as a Dunkin Donuts. I remember well a stop at a DD in Montreal years ago. The coffee was so hot, and served in a styrofoam cup, that it remained hot nearly all the way home.
I hope they didn't skimp on the donut glaze... :)
Love you both, just like the DD
Yeah, yore bona fide Yankees all right. What is it with you yanks and the double D? I always thought the Double D was a ranch outside Kerville.
;-)
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