Bee Sting Cupcake

My friend Lori recently stumbled upon a cupcake bar in University City. I had to forgive her for going into great detail about her recent monetary and caloric splurge. See, Lori's powers of description are so great that, not only did I not mind listening to her version of the genetic makeup of the Bee Sting cupcake, I enjoyed it. What verbal dexterity...

I also forgive Lori for starting my addiction to Edy's Dreamery Tiramisu Ice Cream if she will forgive me for her Krispy Kreme jones. Once, after our dual enjoyment of a warm glazed original, I still remember the look on her face when I told her that Krispy Kreme was open two dozen hours.