well today ben and i beheld the miracle that is the yogurt stop. not only was the place teeming with hot gay weho dudes and the dogs that love them, but inside there was a toddler's birthday party in progress with some of the most beautiful and hippest babies ever strapped into a bjorn.
the nice owner-lady and her girlfriend (the other nice owner-lady) invited ben and me to sample all seven available flavors (the eighth flavor was already sold out). there are tons of those little tiny paper sample cups that you can just grab! then you walk up to the machine and pull the lever to dispense the yogurt!
after a healthy taste of each, i settled on a weho tart (aka pinkberry flava), tart strawberry, fierce french vanilla, peanut butter combo. THEN you proceed to the toppings bar where there are about 20 items, probably more, to choose from. and since you are charged by the ounce (39 cents an ounce), you can have as many toppings in whatever proportion that you fancy.
i helped myself to golden grahams (on the peanut butter), oreo (on the weho tart), dirt mix (which is some kind of chocolate powder), and dinosaur sprinkles (kids love 'em!). ben got pinkberry staples mochi balls and fresh fruit and then added some mini gummi bears for good measure. this place was abuzz with excitement and joy.
perhaps the best part of the Yogurt Stop is their logo. as the owner put it "she's either a super-model or a tranny - we leave it up to you to decide."
no matter what she is, she'll keep me coming back for more. lots more.
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due- she's a tranny. look how big her feet are.
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