Let's try an analogy: Dads are to beef as bees are to honey. Either that makes sense to you or you're considering what my SAT verbal score could have been.
When you grow up in a strictly vegetarian household, tofu and tempeh come to feel like siblings. At times odd and off-putting, but a part of you nevertheless. Meat becomes the intimidating neighbor down the street that you'd prefer kept its distance.
Cupcakes. The perfect five bites. A cradle for a mound of fluffy buttercream. I can see why they're all the rage. After all, they're not as daunting to bake as their finicky, full-sized sister, Layer Cake. These rounds offer much more than their petite size.
