
A cluster of events results in the purchase of a dozen delicious krispy kreme donuts after class.
As I walk out of the building, I'm carrying this hefty box of bakery treats by my side with one hand.. like it ain't no thang. When, out of no where, a hefty man walks by.. looks at me directly in the eyes.. licks his lips.. and continues walking. As this.. scene.. played out before me, I noticed the vice like grip I had on my precious krispy box. Gingerly enough to make sure the contents were out of harms way.
Oh, I hope it was the krispys.