I should have chosen Betty instead of Mr Jiffy.

This Valentine’s (seems like ages ago) I betrayed Betty and tried Jiffy instead. Like a typical marketing student, I was sold by its traditional-old school packaging, their claims of being “America’s favorite” and being able to provide “Quality and Value since 1930”. Its irresistible price didn’t help too.

I should have known. I should have trusted Betty. See. I love Betty post. 

All I can say was, my muffin tasted like. Muffin.