Just today though, I had to return for a follow-up appointment and my lovely wife was available to go with me. She didn't really need to go with me, but she is the safer driver in our household. So I never pass up a chance to ride shotgun with her instead of driving. This arrangement also allows me to check out the scenery more easily. She decided it was okay to ignore Google Maps again and find our own way there and back. Luckily the return route took us past a heretofore undiscovered donut shop in Delaware - The Dipped Donut. They were open for carryout, so we just had to stop in.
As we wandered home from Delaware... We saw a sign... |
I am not sure I really deserve a donut, but if they say I do... I choose to believe them. |
Six delicious icings... |
12 delicious toppings... just in this photo... Even more not in this photo... |
Let the games begin... Which are mine? Which are hers? |
I will close with a funny story about what happened after the donut pickup. Beth decided she wanted to hit the drive-thru at a Starbucks along our route. We turned into the parking lot and joined at the back of the line of cars that snaked around the building. The order screen was about halfway along the back of the building and the serving window was on the far side of the building. These seemingly unimportant details loom large near the end of the story. The line was long, but appeared to be moving reasonably quickly. I said out loud "no big deal since we are not in a hurry." Probably waited 10 minutes before we made it to the order screen as the person in front of us seemed to take a particularly long time to place their order. Or at least we thought that they were placing a big order. We pulled up to the speaker and waited for a Starbucks associate to greet us. After a pregnant silence, my wife noticed a paper flyer taped to the speaker stand. It was not thoroughly fastened, so the edges of the paper had curled up and were constantly blowing in the wind. Made it nearly impossible to read the flyer. She was eventually able to read it when the wind stopped ever so briefly. Turns out the flyer indicated this Starbucks location was only open from noon to 7:00 pm today. It wasn't even 11:00 yet. So a bunch of people, ourselves included, waited in the drive-thru line at Starbucks when they weren't even open.
In our collective defense:
1. There was zero signage at the entrance indicating they were
closed,
2. The hastily attached 'hours open' sign posted on the speaker
tower made it nearly impossible to read,
3. The service window on the far side of the building wasn't
visible while we waited in line (so we didn't see that multiple
cars drove away empty handed).
All these factors conspired against us and also those that came after us. The line was even longer when we drove away than it was when we arrived. We wondered aloud whether the line would continue like that until the store was actually open? Had we just been punked or maybe unknowingly been part of some sociological research? Either way... We had fresh donuts in the car and I felt it was best not to linger.
Pray that you continue to stay safe and healthy as this pandemic wears on. Have a Happy Easter.
Your Dining Scout and Shadetree Chef,
Michael Hurd - aka Big Mike
The Dipped Donut
256 S Sandusky Street
Delaware, OH
740.957.8100
https://www.thedippeddonut.com/
Love TDD! They also do amazing things for the community!
ReplyDeleteThe owners at TDD have the biggest hearts! I just delivered a bunch of donut kits for foster families in Marion for them at no cost to the families! They are constantly blessing others! And their donuts, cronuts and cinnamon rolls are amazing!
ReplyDeleteAs someone who works hard feeding our hungry neighbors at The Manna Cafe (https://www.facebook.com/MannaCafeBSUMC/), it warms my heart to see The Dipped Donut taking care of their neighbors too.
ReplyDeleteIs one of those fruity pebbles or something? Hard to tell from the picture. I am also I interested in the cinnamon roll dipped in chocolate- sounds amazing!
ReplyDeleteLove the Starbucks story 😂
Yes, it is fruity pebbles with strawberry icing underneath. Took me back to those days of childhood when I would devour bowls of breakfast cereal packed with sugar and artificial fruit flavors. I dare say the donut was better. YUM. Glad you enjoyed the Starbucks story too.
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