Look, I forgive you for offering me iced coffee when you ran out of cold brew. In fact, I respect it. A lesser business (cough, Starbucks) would simply try to bamboozle me by just not telling me and assuming that years of substance abuse would leave me with a diminished sense of taste and therefore unable to tell the difference. Thanks for not playing me. However, this donut is bullshit and you should know better. You only have two words in your name and one of them is "donuts". Please figure out how to properly frost one. This was to be the only sweet thing in my miserable existence, and I couldn't even enjoy that. I award you the minimum number of stars, and may god have mercy on your soul. read more