Stomachs were turning this morning at 7th and Montana as a Galloping Gourmet sidled-up to the counter and ordered an Apple Fritter. "I don't believe it," I said, barely able to disguise my amazement, "Did you just order one of those Apple Fritters?" "Yes," he said, "They're pretty good, believe it or not. I like them for a change of pace." I guess one person's change of pace is another's change of diaper ...!