This is what happens when you lock a woman who is normally already pretty restless in her house for three months with a cable tv subscription and an unnatural affection for Alton Brown.
Witness: Triple Layer Triple Chocolate Fudge Cake with Ghiradelli Chocolate Ganache Frosting. Now, ain't that purty?
What, you don't know who Alton is? Poor poor you...
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