A student from the younger grades brought a treat in for the teachers. It was put in the teachers’ lounge. It was a pastry in the shape of a ring. I cut a piece off and ate it. It was delicious. There was a filling inside that tasted like almond extract. Maybe it was marzipan? I wanted more, but I didn’t want to be greedy.
Later on, it was all gone, and I noticed there was something under the cardboard it was sitting on. It was a package. The thing hadn’t come from a bakery, it had come from Trader Joe’s.

Now I can get one and eat the whole thing myself. I don’t know if this is good news or bad news.





Uh-oh. I might have to go to Trader Joe’s….
When we owned our business in the’ 90’s one of our vendors always sent us a Kringle for Christmas.always a winner in my book, but Thurman is allergic to tree nuts, so…more for me!