Being a Fatty at Krispy Kreme
When I went to Georgetown, I'd often make quick runs to Krispy Kreme in Dupont Circle to indulge in some not-so-good-for-you food that only college students can appreciate and AFFORD.
Imagine my surprise when I saw a Krispy Kreme establishment here in the Philippines. For once, I got an opportunity to satisfy my craving for those delicious glazed doughnuts that represents all aspects of obese society in America. I strolled up in line and asked for three deliciously glazed doughnuts. The worker at the counter kindly asked me if I wanted it to go or for dine in. I couldn't wait to start munching, so I excitedly said DINE IN! Expecting my bag of doughnuts to be handed to me on the spot, the cashier said they would serve it to me instead.
I paused for a moment, wondering why.. but thoughts of delicious doughnuts curbed my curiosity and I took a seat in the nice comfy chairs that they provided to patrons.
"This is fancy," I thought to myself.
On the corner of my eye, I see the cashier casually stroll up to me with my doughnuts. Except, they were not in a bag nor a box. Instead, each of my three doughnuts were neatly placed on three small individual plates in front of me. Surprised, I looked at the cashier for answers then at the doughnuts in front of me.
I wanted to say, "You could have saved your dishwashing time by just giving the doughnuts to me in a bag."
However, I bit my tongue and automatically shrank into my chair as people stared at me and all the doughnuts in front of me...most likely thinking I was the biggest fatty in the world.
I sighed with relief when the lady kindly excused herself. Before I could pick a doughnut to munch on, she returned. Except this time she came armed with a fork, knife, and spoon. She neatly placed the utensils at the side of my table.
I looked at the supposed gourmet meal in front of me then back at her. She asked if there was anything else I needed.
I awkwardly replied, "No thankyou."
Three plates, three doughnuts, and a knife, spoon, and fork. Once again, I felt like such a fat ass for even contemplating the act of eating doughnuts with my hands and stuffing the whole thing in my mouth. God forbid..right?
For the first time in my life, I ate a doughnut with a knife and fork. I smiled awkwardly at the people around me and hoped they won't remember me as the girl who ordered three doughnuts for herself.
All the while I thought to myself, "when did Krispy Kreme doughnuts turn into gourmet dessert?"