OK, first off--I never eat donuts. Never. Don't get me wrong; I LOVE them. But they usually make me feel horrible afterwards, so I never eat them. I made an exception for these guys.
We were visiting the Strip District and came across an intoxicating smell. What was it? Donuts. Hot, greasy, sweet, melty donuts. We had to have some, including me. I had two--the powdered sugar and the glazed. Oh, My, God they were good. And they were just as good the next morning for breakfast. Yes, we actually restrained ourselves for a whole day.
They're not cheap, for sure. But for an occasional splurge, you can't beat them.