I made a Hamburger Cake for my nephews birthday. It was perfect, when I delivered it. My SIL had ordered the cake to take to her mom's house for a party with her family. Well, later that evening, I got a call from my nephew telling me how awesome that cake was. His grandmother told me that I'd just have to make another one before she could decide whether or not it was good. The next day, my nephew brought the leftover cake back to my house. The cake was covered in a thick smeared on icing, NOT WHAT I HAD PUT ON IT!! Heck, I didn't even recognize the cake! He laughed and told me that his mom had put the cake in the back of the SUV along with a computer monitor and the monitor turned over on the cake and SMASHED IT! The cake didn't even make it to the party in one piece. It was clear to me why grandmother needed ANOTHER ONE to decide!
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12/3/05 at 6:43am