There's a Dunkin Donuts conveniently close to work, and coffee addict as I am, I stop by there almost every day. Today, they had a big festive sign outside with a new "Spring Fling" donut. I can't say donuts are good for me, but they are good, and I can always find an excuse to stuff something sweet in my mouth. Today, the excuse, "Well, it is Friday" seemed really good.
A good looking young man came jogging through the store with a huge smile on his face. He leaned through the window, handed me the bag, and said, "Here's your spring fling."
What do you think that does the imagination of a romance writer? I couldn't help but laugh, and said, "I'm sorry, that's just such a funny name for a donut."
Still just as happy, he said, "Yeah, and they look more like Easter, but there it is. A Spring Fling for you."
He is so going in a book. The next time my heroine needs cheering up, she'll be visiting Dunks! =D