Anonymous wrote:I grew up going to the hostess store that was full of the older bread products - I loved it because we would be able to get bread and also one pack of two hostess cupcakes. It was a great weekly treat. Never occurred to me until now that people would judge my parents for it.
My Mom used to take me to the Hostess Bakery store in DC for a treat when I was a kid. I’d get a box of HoHos for lunches and a pack of snowballs to eat that day. And now I’m having serious cravings for a frozen HoHo! Thanks for reminding me of those small joys PP!
When I lived in Fells Point, it was nice to smell the fragrance from the bakery on cinnamon bread day. There was an outlet store near the bakery that was definitely a treat for many of my neighbors. I think that’s where I got my first Bergers cookies.