I live in a college town where “Dessert Parties” are the activity of choice on a Sunday night. It’s a chance for the ladies to show off their homemaking skills and for the men to indulge in sweets and to flirt with a flock of single coeds. Does it sound a little…bizarre? We know.
Somehow I was in charge of providing 200 cupcake for Sunday’s gathering, and these cupcakes were gone within the first 20 minutes.[end-story]