We all wear down. We cannot keep the wheels spinning endlessly. Sometimes the engine just needs a break. A solemn pause from the ongoing rattling gears. A time to be alone and think about the time that has passed. And with that time, all the experiences that were had. Who you are, what you did, and the momentous rapture of forward movement and self growth felt in those times. But every road traveled has stop streets. If you don’t hit the brakes once in a while you might meet your maker at the crossroads… read more >
The Dusk of Dawn Donuts
Arthur Hurand opened the first Dawn Donuts in 1958 in Flint, Michigan, and the chain grew slowly to a size somewhere north of 60 locations
