ARGGHHH. I love to hate this place. Why? For starters, they are open 24 hours. Do you have any idea how dangerous that is? It's good for me they aren't right down the block.
But when I finally do decide IT'S TIME FOR A DONUT RUN at around, oh, 11pm, I make that drive of shame just to find out they don't have any buttermilk or maple bars left, so I have to settle for whatever they have left.
Which I then promptly cram in my pouting face. (It's not my favorite, but it's still a donut, guys!)