Wednesday, March 26, 1997
U.S.A., Georgia, Atlanta
As I was walking down the street from the Public Library, which doesn’t open until 10 a.m. and it’s not yet 9 a.m., I saw a Dunkin’ Donuts shop, the second I’d seen here in Atlanta since I got off the Greyhound bus as about 7 this morning, and so I marvelled at how nice it was to be in a city with doughnut shops and not bagel shops. And then as I came to the front door of the Dunkin’ Donuts, I saw the enormous poster proclaiming: “New – Fresh Baked Bagels.”
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