Saturday, October 14, 2006

The THINGS I do for my cult.

One of our cult members bred earlier this year. Tomorrow is the little bundle of joy's Cult Coming Out Lunch. Yeah, we're girls. I got volunteered to bring dessert but would June Cleaver just BRING dessert? No, I didn't think so. I put it to a vote and my orange cake won. It is the orangiest, moistest, most sugar filled white death you've ever eaten (unless you've had my carrot cake, of course). I threatened to bring tiny individual 4" cakes but no one believed me. Ha! HA HA!



The basics of tiny little individual cakes, with their heads cut off. Stacked up and ready to drown in orange buttercream frosting. Man, you should have been in my kitchen when these started coming out of the over. Made you want to go smash your face into some citrus it smelled so good.



This is what happens when I'm not working. Don't ask the secret to making it so moist. You won't like the answer. Celeste - SEE what you're missing being up there in Virginia?

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Comments:
Madam Baker: A mail order business waiting to start. May I enter the first order?
 
I dreamt about cake last night. Unfortunately I always mess up cake in real life.
 
Well, I want to know what the moisture retaining ingredient is! :-)

I love your little cakes. I hope your friends appreciate them!
 
ATJ: You need to fax me your latest hA1c report so I can get clearance from the ADA before shipping you sugary white death cake. :)

Jennifer: Cake can be challenging. But cookies are easy!!

Sky: Thank you! My friends fawned over them, and they all took their leftovers home. One friend actually took someone ELSE'S leftovers home. Secret incredient? I don't know...I told my husband last night and he said "YUCK!" as he went back for another piece.
 
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