Oh, and don't forget how he was making me want to barf as he zig-zagged in the parking lot to keep me from seeing familiar cars! I don't think I have ever been so impatient with him in my life. "Just pick a spot!"
I think I will get started on my cupcakes. It is going to take a very long time to make all 500 varieties with those tiny whisks and itty-bity silicon molds.
Thank you again, my dear friends.