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Saturday, October 02, 2010
I was on set this morning eating a Boston Creme donut... and started thinking about how I once told someone they were like the cream to my donut; it makes the donut worthwhile and the rest is just the shell really. Just a memory, a thought, right? So I bite into the donut and start chewing... make it all the way through the donut. And, funnily enough.... there was no filling in this morning's Boston Creme donut. Yup. good story.
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