Donut Heaven
I almost gave back the Frisbee again, and then maybe again after that, and possibly once more. And then I actually gave it back.
“What a fun dog,” said one of the college kids.
Love college kids!
After that we went to Donut Heaven. Love Donut Heaven, too! Life is good, just one thing after another. Lt. Stine was waiting in his cruiser. Has Lt. Stine come up yet? He’s with the Valley PD, and is maybe how come me and Bernie got together in the first place, although exactly how is kind of hazy. That might be in Thereby Hangs A Tail; Lt. Stine’s in it for sure.
We parked cop style, driver’s side door to driver’s side door. “Hey, Chet,” said Lt. Stine, holding up a paper bag, “guess what’s in here.”
That was easy – crullers.
“Big guy,” said Bernie, “a little space, please.”
Tags: cruller, Greed case, Lt. Stine
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5:16 am on July 10th, 2009
I teach college kids and they are fun. So are you Chet.
8:37 am on July 10th, 2009
Lucky you, B. Stover! I was privileged to work out of a major campus for several years on a diversity/rural outreach/literacy program. The mission-driven academic life is indeed a fine one!
So, cops and donuts, a natural pairing, does Lt Stine know that some cops in Michigan grouped together to buy a long-established donut shop? I bet they now make special crullers just for local K9s though it's probably not "official food" for K9 troopers…PI's dogs will surely benefit though!
7:47 am on July 12th, 2009
Crullers, the Food of the Gods!