He took a bite. The taste was heaven ... fresh, rich, and delectable. If a more perfect food existed, Tony hadn't found it yet.
He saw a flash of light. Suddenly he was sailing through the clouds, with chocolate donuts all around. He chomped left and right, delighting in the incredible sensation.
“Dude! You still there?”
Tony snapped his eyes open. He smiled. “Sorry, Sheila. I was just taking a trip to donut paradise.”