Something happened earlier today.
I was very groggy on the way to work, so I thought I would treat myself to a Dunkin Donuts breakfast. P.S. I am not a Dunkin Donuts fan, so I am not sure why I did this.
I ordered the veggie flatbread and a coffee.
I get to work and the lights are still off. Sitting in the dark at my desk, I start on my flatbread. About 3/4 of the way through, I realize it has an odd taste. So I walk my flatbread over to the window to get a better look.
TERROR. This was not a veggie flatbread, but a sausage flatbread.
Is the late Jimmy Dean trying to tell me something?