The aftermath of spending a day in the ER the other day—instead of baking an Amish Friendship cake—has created a big headache and a rather sour stomach in me. You can see the evidence above. But I’ll spare you the totally ugly pictures that would also show a fridge completely inundated with rising and spilled cake dough! Not a pretty sight, believe me, although less damaging than the Gulf Oil Spill that fills TV News daily. But this too took a good deal of effort to set right—creative handling and time to clean out this ghastly sticky mess.
So, you bakers of friendship cakes, BEWARE AND NEVER MISS a scheduled baking date, for whatever reason!
— Brigitte
[The ER visit, for the record, was caused by still unexplained chest pains, lasting for brief periods but recurring at intervals. They had the good sense to go away after a while...]
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