For several weeks, Zach and I have planned on going on a trip together this weekend. We could never decide where to go. At first we were going to West Virginia, and then to Kentucky Kingdom, and then canoeing or to the beach. As the weekend approached, we discovered that none of these would be good options because the weather forecast called for rain (thunderstorms to be exact) in every single one of these places. So, last night after work we decided we would head to Atlanta because there should be plenty of indoor activities to keep us busy. We hit the road without any idea what we were going to do, where we were going to stay, etc. We found a hotel and eventually made it to the hotel. Right before we made it to the hotel, Zach spotted a Dunkin' Donuts sign and so after checking in, we headed to the Dunkin' Donuts. Inside, Zach asked for a chocolate kreme donut and the guy told him they were all out. After pointing out the one he wanted that said chocolate kreme under it, the guy said, "oh, chocolate kreme, yes we have that one" and proceeded to pick up two donuts. I interjected to say we only wanted one, there was some short conversation tossed back and forth that I didn't really follow as he put 2 donuts in the bag. As he was turning around he asked, "Is there any other ones you want to try." I said, "no thank you" as he reached for a strawberry frosted and filled donut to put in our bag. We were charged for one donut and we headed out. Zach ate the one donut he asked for and the others are sitting in our room.
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