My blog made me do it. I swear.
You see, it's like this... I wrote that post this morning, and then off I went about my day. But it really bothered me that the photo in the post wasn't my own, and quite frankly, it bothered me even more that it isn't a 'pretty' photo. So I got to thinking, if I were to just purchase a package of the little orange beauties, I could photograph them to my hearts content.
It was simple, really. Until I got to the creepy Hostess Outlet:
(please take care to notice the hand-painted handicapped parking sign. looks as though he's got a flat...)
...and realized you get a price break if you purchase five packages. Now, you all know how much I love a bargain, right?
So how could I say no?
The good news is I've only eaten one cupcake, and they've been in my possession roughly three hours.
Also, I got my picture:
Who are we kidding?
You didn't think I only took one picture, did you?
The little guy on the right, there? He's, um, no longer with us.