The Great Cookie Heist

After a boot-stompin’ honky tonk afternoon, we swung by the DoubleTree lobby lounge—part Starbucks, part bathroom haven, part check-in central—for a quick pit stop before hitting the road.

Beth went to the restroom. Two minutes, tops.

When she come out… Don is grinning like a bandit, proudly holding one of those warm, gooey DoubleTree cookies they only give at check-in.

That sneaky little devil pulled off a cookie heist without even booking a room. Legend.Read more