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Penicillin for breakfast—a very short photo essay

Saturday morning’s donuts had a little something extra…


My husband bought them at a store we’ll call Unsafeway.


I discovered the problem when I flipped over a donut to split it in half. I quickly checked the rest of the box. Every donut, except the chocolate frosted raised donuts, sported green fuzz on the bottoms.


Beatrix was brokenhearted when I took her already partially-eaten donut away.


My husband took them back to the store, where a clerk said, “Ewww” and “Here’s your money back.”

He went elsewhere.

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