There are days I wonder if I'm qualified to do anything other than what I do now.
And there are other days when I KNOW I'm not qualified for anything else!
But then, someone pops up with something I know I'd love to do:
I will rent myself out as a cake tester!
This cake looks very tasty, one might even say cordon Blue!
12 comments:
Holy Cowabunga!! That's a cake! Where would you start though?
Woah! Is that cake life size?! It's amazing!
For a second I assumed your new job was going to be Cake Topper. Taster sounds much more exciting. How much icing constitutes a shark's daily food allowance?
mmmm fishcake
Y'all know me. Know how I earn a livin'. I'll catch this frosted fish for you, but it ain't gonna be easy. Bad baking. Not like going down the pond chasin' Babka and Tiramisu. This cake, swallow you whole. Little sugar, little flour, an' down you go.
That’s a mean set of teeth!
Sacre Bleu, does the cordon blue note mean that it tastes like chicken?
I love the scary fins circling at the bottom.
If there’s a place that pays people to eat cake I’m all in.
Whoa, the amount of frosting on that thing! I got a sugar rush just looking at it.
Hubs brought home macarons from a class he gave today, but who wants macarons when you can have cake? Cake, cake, cake, I want cake!
Now I want cake. Do sharks share?
It's the cake that bites back!
Careful how you phrase your demands. "I want a bite!"
Coming right up, little one. Let me just sharpen my incisors...
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