Yes, you read that right. There is a new place not far from my home with the clever name Cupcakery.
Now, I am sure the owners are nice people, and maybe they think they are providing something special, but my SO and I went in when it first opened and, stupidly, without asking the price, ordered six cupcakes. I about choked when I got the tab. $2.25 each, not including tax.
OK - too late now, I ordered it and they were boxed and ready to go. So we took them home. Who knows, maybe they are really, really special and good.
Nope.
They are the same El-Crappo, Duncan Hines, little cupcakes anybody in third grade could make with mommy in the kitchen.
It just shows ta go ya that there is a sucker born every minute, and I guess I was the next sucker in line.