The Magic is in the Hole

As promised, here are photos from our family pilgrimage to Voodoo Doughnut.

No matter what I do, I can't get this picture to orient correctly. This is me with my bacon booty outside Voodoo Doughnut, pre-consumption.

Mr. Mustard and Baby Balsamic eagerly anticipate their donut treats while being serenaded by loud Death Metal.

And the holiest of the holy -- the bacon maple bar. Is it not a thing of beauty?

Bow down before your master!

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