Blueberry from Dunkin' hit me the same way. There's a location less than a half of a mile from the house; can walk there in 10, bike there in 3-4, or drive in 10. (Traffic, this time of the morning.) If I ate one right now, it would probably be Thursday before I could stomach another; so freakin' sweet!
Reminds me: When I was a kid my mom had a really good friend, Mrs. Browser. Her husband ran a Krispy-Kreme route at the time and he was allowed to bring home all of the "day old" merchandise. It's likely the reason I can't each much of them now: those snacks were everywhere when I was growing up. Everywhere. (And no, it hasn't shown up in my belt sizes.)