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Salted. Caramel. Cupcake.
So,what had happened was.... I was working Uptown. Sometimes my days Uptown can be particularly frustrating. This was one of those days. I was parked at 7th St. Market - Parking validation, say what! - when I wandered past this cupcake case. Now, I've bought treats from them before, but this cupcake was just calling my name. Ok, I'll be honest, two of them were. Chocolate cake? or Vanilla cake? So I stood there, drooling on the case, trying to decide which one to get.Two very sweet people were working behind the counter, a lady and a gentleman - I didn't get their names, and I wish I had. They looked at me. I looked at the cupcakes. After going back and forth on which flavor to bring home with me, the man suggested Ennie Meeie Miney Moe. That didn't work. I eventually bough the vanilla cake, salted caramel cupcake. haha. It was a grueling process.
Fantastic decision. The icing was light and fluffy, the kind I love. If it's too rich, I usually wind up wiping most of it off, and what a waste! There was just the right amount of each flavor, fresh and delicious.
...I ate it in the car, during 5 o'clock traffic. I do not work out nearly enough to eat here often, however, it did brighten my long day. And I was VERY thankful for that.
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