The Dohnuts were rather tasty, but somewhat overpriced. Charles Malark ate them on a fine tuesday afternoon along with a few friends in a loft. Later he threw the box out, but the waste recepticle was already overly full, and eventually it fell out. Given that sanitation is important to a building's image, the box was thrown into a different recepticle. This caused quite a hubub when Carl 2 found them. He swore that there must be a police presence nearby.