Even before I walked in I was met with the inviting tones of Dylan wafting out of the quaint shop. The guy who greeted me was very friendly, gladly obliging my request for a sample of their cold brew - which was delicious and came from a local roaster. I asked him where the donuts in the case were from, and he, with unabashed honesty said, "Safeway." With so many local bakers, why Safeway? Oh well, can't win 'em all. He also added they had nothing on the menu save the egg sandwich. Needless to say I was not enthused at the prospect of eating there.