Nhạc sĩ: Jim Gaffigan
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Box of Donuts.
This story was inspired by the fact that I am often given food after shows.
Gifted.
Gifted.
And sometimes, and for a period, it was very much donuts.
And I remember when I started.
Or other related unhealthy items.
Yes.
It's never, you know, here's a bag of celery.
I remember specifically I was in Toronto.
And in my hotel room, I was sent gourmet donuts from some company.
From the concierge.
And I remember thinking, oh, these are pretty exceptional donuts.
I should bring them home to my kids.
And so I contemplated bringing them home.
And that, you know, because I brought food home.
Before, where you've looked at me like, why did you bring this home?
And I'm like, I don't know.
Someone gave it to me.
And I'm also thinking of like the people who gave it to you just watching you.
Just like take it all and pack it in a bag.
And be like, sure, it's for your kids.
Yeah.
And so like the donuts, because it's so improbable that it could make the journey.
It's like, you know, it's like you never get Mexican food for delivery.
Because it just doesn't travel well.
It just will be like a bowl of goo.
Yeah.
And so the donuts, this was kind of where I just thought out what it would be like if I brought those donuts home.
And then that's it.
It's a good story.