God Bless America. Let me tell you a story. It was a late, late night, when the moon is highest in the sky and some friends and I were trying to find some delicious dough to complete our day. After passing through average donut shops hither and thither, one of my compatriots mentioned that he knew of a random place called Rainbow Donuts. We travelled across the land to get there. As we ate our first selection, some cereal topped donuts, we thought, "hmm, nothing special." DO NOT STOP READING. Before we left, as if by divine intervention, a tray packed with fresh, gorgeous glazed donuts were set into place. These donuts were not like the others. They towered above the rest as if they knew they were something special. Like royalty they looked down upon the plebeians to their left and right. The glaze delicately yet generously flowed like milk and honey over the surface and dripped onto the tray beneath it, temporarily granting it honor and nobility with a Midas Touch. They called to us-nay, beckoned us. The call was heard like a beautiful sonnet and we purchased them with my only $2 bill which my Grandmother gifted me many years prior. I must warn you, what you are about to read is a very personal experience. As my roommate took his first pearly white bite into the soft pillow that is his donut, tears began to stream from the corners of his eyes. He looked up at me, and with rivers of joy and emotion coming from the stars that are his eyes, he said, "they're just so good." He continued to cry as he ate the rest of this precious delicacy. I looked down at the box and placed my hand on one of God's children. As I picked it up, the surface area gave just ever so slightly in my hand, as if it somehow knew me...felt comfortable in my hands. As it relaxed in my grasp, which was a soft, gentle hold not to treat this beauty with disrespect, I raised it to my mouth to which it may enter my temple. My 32 white sheep ran over their glazed pasture as I began to chew and what happened next has been hard to explain with the english language ever since. I was no longer in my body. I felt otherworldly, watching myself eat something that deserved someone more pure than myself. It was out of my league, but it understood me and took me in anyway. For the next 30 minutes, which felt like the snap of a finger, we sat, basking in the glory of this general revelation which filled us with bliss and all things good. Indeed, a rainbow truly is God's promise to his people, and the gold at the end of it is found here. Please, do not pass this chance up, for you know not what resides inside, waiting to bring you into the light of something amazing. Blessings be with you, continued reader, you have been enlightened.
Also, the blueberry donuts are bomb at any...
   Read moreThey are absolutely horrible. The lady that works in there is rude, unwelcoming, and acts like shes get out of bed everyday just to get her pay check and gives people bad service and a horrid aditude. I ask for a dollar worth of donut holes and she rolled her eyes and told me that they don't do that and it's 2.50 for a dozen.
When I walk in there it's automatically claustrophobic because they have everything cramped and it's a very small place
I would never go back to that donut shop especially since the last time I went, I got donuts before school and ended up throwing them up and when I tried the donut spot again I threw up again but anywhere else I go I'm...
   Read moreSo first time i came here was back when i was 9, for around 18 years I've been coming here and there. The donuts are delicious and everything else as well, most things are overpriced, just recently i bought my son and myself a Starbucks bottled drink, both of them were opened and unsealed, we noticed until we got home unfortunately. And the customer service has been getting worse, lady there is super rude and hurries you up. i really hope they get it together and fix their customer service and keep an eye on their bottled drinks...
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