The Secret Is Out.

So way back when, when Pinkberry was but a twinkle in someone's eye, there were secret toppings that you had to request.  It made you feel special.

Last week for Thanksgiving, I went to New York.  And of course, stopped for some anti-freezy goodness.  And there -- on display -- next to the pedestrian fruits and chocolates was the mochi.  Eek.  Of course, I never really ordered it anyway, but I still felt special (I prefer it as the Korean dish -- in dukk).