I step away from my desk for five minutes and come back to find this:

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It was not Paul, as I was talking to him when the (FOUR!?) cupcakes suddenly appeared. Nor was it Cienna. She was on the phone the whole time I was talking to Paul.

Now someone’s just fucking with me.

Megan Seling is The Stranger's managing editor. She mostly writes about hockey, snacks, and music. And sometimes her dog, Johnny Waffles.

22 replies on “Cupcake Update (Or: Cupdate.)”

  1. Some one ate 8(!) of the cupcakes?! Some one will be very sick to their tummy if that is the case. And that will be the least of their worries….

  2. Just steal one item off of everyone’s desk and hide them away until you get the rest of the cupcakes back.

    Fight fire with fire Megan.

  3. Keep updated Slog with your recipes and photos, but under no circumstances should your bring treats into the office again. Be strong. There’s something especially loathsome about stealing something like a cupcake.

    If you’d like to teach a more direct lesson—do you have a recipe for chocolate filled cupcakes, and does Ex-Lax melt convincingly?

  4. @16 – Ex-lax would work, but Visine is pretty dangerous stuff. One side-effect of Visine poisoning is coma. Not that the jerk who stole the cupcakes doesn’t deserve it.

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