Lance K.
Yelp
After a not-so-legendary lunch over at Portillo's (check out that review if you dare), I wandered down the shopping center to Tiff's Treats, and man, the moment I opened that door, I was hit with the smell of cookies baking. It was like stepping onto the Sandlot in summer, pure magic. I swear I heard angels singing... or maybe Benny "The Jet" stealing home.
I went straight for my go-to: the oatmeal raisin cookie. One bite, and I was done; this thing was so good that it made me forget Babe Ruth's name for a second. The staff were super friendly, the credit-card-only sign was a nice heads-up (no surprise pickle between cash and card), and they even warmed the cookies for me.
Life is good when your cookies are this good, chewy, warm, and straight out of a childhood dream.
10/10- "Heroes get remembered, but cookies like these never die."