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patty’s cakes to me is like what crack is to a junkie. when i have a craving for their delicious cake balls, i must have them no matter the circumstances. i’m there once a week and if i didn’t have to sit in traffic coming from work, i’d be there once a day. fat-ass? perhaps. but my work-out routine has only been affected by adding an extra mile on the treadmill since discovering this place. the service is PHENOMENAL. phil, mark and miss patty herself (yes, she exists!) will come and greet me each time and know what it is i’m there for each time: a s’mores or red velvet cake ball. should i ever have the need to request a last meal (not like i’m planning a murder anytime soon or anything), their fabulously yummy pastry confections (sp?) would most definitely be the last thing i wanna taste before entering the pearly gates of heaven (assuming it is THERE i’m headed…)  ;-P