A whole display of Hostess cupcakes. So naturally I did what any other self-respecting Hostess fan with a sweet-tooth would do...I walked up to the display and hugged it. I didn't care that the woman buying orange juice gave me a weird look. I'm used to such things. Besides I had to pay proper respect and worship to this icon of sugary goodness.
Welcome back, Hostess. You've been missed.