The Wait Is Finally Over

I don't know about the rest of the world,

but here, in Southeast Michigan,

today is

for eating these:

Richly decadent glazed fried dough balls

stuffed with pure deliciousness.

Comparing these to a jelly donut

is like comparing a crescent roll to a croissant.

I mean, they are from an entirely different stratosphere of pastry.

If you are living without Paczki in your life,

you are living in a sad, sad world.

Rectify it immediately.