0 comment Thursday, August 21, 2014 | admin
Every now and then there comes a time when you are closin' down your favorite cupcake shoppe (The Shoppe) - and one of the awesome employees gives your group a box of cupcakes to take home.
Most of us where standing around scratching our heads - as to how we were going to transport a box of delicate cupcakes home in our backpacks. Not happening. The option to eat them in front of the store existed, but we had already entered a sugar coma from what we already consumed.
Nick, one of the smartest guys I know (even beyond this incident), busted out his straps and secured them to his front rack. Not a single cupcake was wasted as all got a safe ride home. Thank Jesus.
Most of us where standing around scratching our heads - as to how we were going to transport a box of delicate cupcakes home in our backpacks. Not happening. The option to eat them in front of the store existed, but we had already entered a sugar coma from what we already consumed.
Nick, one of the smartest guys I know (even beyond this incident), busted out his straps and secured them to his front rack. Not a single cupcake was wasted as all got a safe ride home. Thank Jesus.
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