
Needless to say, the cake was a big hit. As a result, I got a call from a lady who attended the shower wanting a grooms cake. Feeling cool & confident, I said "sure!" That was BEFORE I learned that the groom grew up in a white 2-story house on a corn farm in Iowa with 4 blue silos! (I think she mistook Vernon and I for Duff and Mary Alice from the "Ace of Cakes".) After a couple of weeks of sleepless nights & brainstorming, here is what we came up with.

The Monday after the wedding I went to the bank to make a deposit. My friend Erin who works there asked me what I did that weekend and I made the mistake of pulling up a picture of the cake on my cell phone. (What the heck was I thinking and when will I ever learn??) Today, Lana at the bank turned 60. So Vernon and I got a call with a very specific request. We followed their instructions to the "T" and here's the "crappy" result.

I fear to know what's next!!
1 comment:
that is funny!
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