As Susan and I drove across New York, she reminded me that we would be stopping in Buffalo for Krispy Kreme donuts. A little past the airport there, where my Dad used to go to work for so many years, she got off the thruway, and meandered along some urban streets until we pulled into a mall parking lot next to a Borders. There it was...windows papered over and CLOSED.



We settled for a coffee from the Borders cafe, and scone leftover from breakfast.

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