My favorite thing about Voodoo Doughnuts is that once a month, Tres Gone -- a bunch of old guys playing strange, droney improv music -- set up at the NE location. It's always fun to watch the families and Millennials waiting in line for their doughnuts confronted with this blast of old X-Ray Cafe-esque Portland weirdness. Voodoo Doughnuts should fly them down to LA for the opening of the new shop.