Forget boutique doughnuts. Every city needs a good purveyor of what my cousin Grace calls an “old man doughnut,” the kind that costs no more than 80¢ and leaves sweet smelling, mildly greasy fingerprints on your coffee cup. Marie’s is that kind of place, and true to its nature, has no website or social media presence. Even better, the only time it’s not open is 3-10pm daily. I made multiple visits for the coconut, once at 11:30pm on a long nighttime walk around Land Park.