…I don’t think anyone wanted them.”
So said a bartender at a watering hole in my ‘hood…after I left a plastic container there the night before at the bidding of a friend who wanted to go out dancing and didn’t want to wait for me to take it home.
The contents? Red velvet cupcakes for a friend’s birthday. We offered them to the barkeep in exchange for holding the container for me. Sigh.