From SCRATCH.
As in, not out of the effing Pillsbury box.
And not just any cake... An awesome cake.
A cake that is so unbelievably good, it's very existence cancels out every bad thing I've ever cooked. Possibly every bad thing I've ever done.
And let me tell you, I've cooked some seriously nasty, burned shit in my life.
But this... this piece of heaven on a plate?
Yeah, it undoes all of that. It rights all the evil food wrongs I've inflicted upon the Universe.
It may be perfection in cake form.
If The Cake Lady could see me now... she'd dab her eyes and say, "my little girl's all grown up!"
If you want the recipe to this awesome thing, shoot me an email... link's on the right.
