Yesterday I got a call from a woman who was frantically looking for a cake for her husband's birthday. She was visiting from out of town and she needed a cake...by tomorrow! She told me her husband owned a chain of BBQ restaurants in St. Louis and she would like a grill cake. Even though I'm closed for the week, getting ready for new flavors and items in the bakeshop. I told her I would. This would be a piece of cake (literally and figuratively), I thought. I've done this before. I whipped up the cake in record time. I'm extremely happy with the results the second time around.
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