So after suffering through 40 minutes of cupcake discussion last night, one of the guys decided to go get some today.  For $2 + per cupcake, you'd expect these would melt in your mouth, be the size of basketballs, and taste like cupcake-nirvana.  Yeah, not exactly.  I had a keylime/lemon-lime/lime-something cupcake.  It was the size of a regular cupcake, maybe just a little smaller.  It was too limey-flavored.  I barely finished it.  Someone else had grape.  I tried some of the frosting, and it was like shortening mixed with children's Dimeatap.  One of them we couldn't figure out the flavor, until they hit some sort of raw part, at which point we prayed it was cookie dough.  So as a follow up to yesterday's blog, if you're too dumb to shut up when nobody cares, at least be right about the place!