Many, many readers have found their way here after Google searches returning this innocent little picture:
I brazenly nicked it from the Google myself back on my birthday, because it was the happiest little cupcake picture I could find. I would like to eat it even now.
So if you have come here in search of cupcakes, you will be sorely disappointed, but if you are interested in breathless up-to-the-minute updates on what it means to be a totally cool cutting-edge middle-aged lesbian Tucson archaeologist who may or may not have an unhealthy fixation on Rachel Maddow, do stick around.
Or if you're Homer and want to bake me some highly glutenized cupcakes like the one in the picture, you can do that too.
We now continue with our regularly scheduled John McCain Is A Total Douchebag programming. Enjoy!