Because when you run into Kenny in the parking lot behind the store after a genuinely Paradisaical commute, the golden hazed view out the open sunroof soundtracked by cheerful, pleasantly lo-fi jangle-pop off the new Ducktails (courtesy Miko), and you shout HEY, WHERE'S MY DOUGHNUT! in jest, he replies "I've got a maple bar for you right here!", pulls a bag out of the back seat then apologizes because the place was out of the Bacon Maple bars mentioned in his morning FB update.
This is the second best start to a day since the time Fuss inexplicably slept in until 9:30.
Thanks, ANSWER!
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