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Addiction Thy Name is Sugar

April 1, 2009
My sister and I are convinced that Lofthouse Frosted Cookies must be made from crack.  I challenge anyone to eat only one after taking a bite of one of these bad boys.
Lofthouse Frosted Cookies

Lofthouse Frosted Cookies

And, oh so many varieties!  It does not seem to matter what color the icing is, they all taste the same – sweet, cakey, creamy, and squishy. 

I bought a package yesterday for a meeting I had at my house.  They are very dangerous, so I didn’t even venture near them.  I then brought them to work today and catapulted people in my office into a day-long sugar high.  Most of them said thank you.  A few shouted obscenity-laced insults in my general direction.  All I know is this- they were all GONE by 5:00pm.

4 Comments leave one →
  1. Claire Lynch permalink
    April 3, 2009 4:59 pm

    Not that my rear end needs anything like those cookies, but where does one get them?

  2. wendalicious permalink
    April 3, 2009 6:16 pm

    I usually buy them at Hannaford, but this time I found them at Stewart’s. So, sugary goodness is likely right outside your door!!

  3. Anonymous permalink
    April 28, 2009 7:52 pm

    How was I not invited to get a cookie? I want a cookie!

    • wendalicious permalink
      April 28, 2009 7:56 pm

      I see you found your email password.
      And, I only bring in cookies on days I know you’re out of the office.

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