That's what the blog LAist asked today, concluding...not so much.
I've never tried Sprinkles Cupcakes before, but I'd heard they were the cupcake shit, and I was hoping to send them to my mom for her birthday (happy birthday Mom!) as kind of a "love from LA" type of gift. So I get to the cupcake place, and lo and behold, there is a line. Out the door. 30 people deep. For CUPCAKES.
I'm just saying--really--a line?! The sad thing is, people, full disclosure: I waited. I couldn't help it. I had driven all the way out to Beverly Hills, figured out how the hell to get onto Little Santa Monica coming from the east, and I knew that after the whole line debacle I would never be back. So yes, there it is. I waited, and I bought a cupcake, and I ate it. And you know what? It was good. But no cupcake is good enough to wait 20 minutes for...sorry Sprinkles. It's just the truth.
I've never tried Sprinkles Cupcakes before, but I'd heard they were the cupcake shit, and I was hoping to send them to my mom for her birthday (happy birthday Mom!) as kind of a "love from LA" type of gift. So I get to the cupcake place, and lo and behold, there is a line. Out the door. 30 people deep. For CUPCAKES.
I'm just saying--really--a line?! The sad thing is, people, full disclosure: I waited. I couldn't help it. I had driven all the way out to Beverly Hills, figured out how the hell to get onto Little Santa Monica coming from the east, and I knew that after the whole line debacle I would never be back. So yes, there it is. I waited, and I bought a cupcake, and I ate it. And you know what? It was good. But no cupcake is good enough to wait 20 minutes for...sorry Sprinkles. It's just the truth.
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