"Fiction is the purest art. Commercial fiction is the butter, the darkest chocolate, and the finest malt. That's why we are so addicted to it."--Angie Brooksby-Arcangioli
Now I know what happened to the cake I ordered while time traveling.
Wow. We're gonna need more candles. I still remember when 20001 seemed SO far away. And Still no flying cars. Pfft.
Adding to the comment above, I'm waiting for my jet pack and helpful household robot. Wasn't I supposed to have them by now?
Up my way, "Mom" is the standand for describing one's mother. One time, I went into the supermarket and told the bakery lady that it was my wife's bithday, but I want happy birthday Mom on it so it looks like it came from the kids. I finished the shopping and when I picked up the cake; Happy Birthday MOMMA. Unless your married to Loretta Lynn, it just doesn't work.
hahahaha *man* I love Cake Wrecks.
I think I saw a movie about 20010, maybe it was a book I read. I'm not sure, but I remember it was good.
It's a cake from the future. DUH!
I hope I have a book deal by then.
I'd eat that.
Cake Wreckers is a wonderful site! Thanks for the link.
O.K. I have lurked on your blog forever, but finally have to tell you that pretty much all my favorite links (from author blogs to cake disasters) come from your site. Thanks.
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