|A blogger named John and a Nashville Rescue Mission official named David.|
Hmmm. Well, hell, I’ll take them, I told the man.
Bagel man — Patrick — told me where to pick them up. As it turns out, he was manager for another Panera nearby. And so I load the bagel bags into my car — seven or eight — weighing about 5,000 pounds apiece (great workout) and take them over to the Nashville Rescue Mission in downtown 'Ville. (Wow, my car smells awesome.)
Enough bagels to serve hundreds there, mission director David tells me. (Nashville-area peeps: Note info in background of photo.) Remember the needy in your ‘hood!
Hey, Patrick, where’s my cream cheese? 😁
Have a blessed 4th...
We are our brothers' (and sisters') keeper.
|Hated to see these bagels go. They smelled soooooo good.|