That is pure fucking genius.
… and I’ll never have that recipe again…
So, the first cake was a lie?
Just did a bit of shopping, saw a diary with this slogan on the cover:
A party without cake is just a meeting.
Poor image quality.
Hmm I must have done something odd. All of a sudden the bbs decided I wanted to read various general topics. The adds also seem to think I want to click on pictures of topless muscled middle aged men. I have not clicked so I do not know if it thinks I want them or to be like them.
Anyway, I return you to your regularly scheduled cake thread.
WHA?
Reminds me of Junior’s Restaurant cheesecake in Bklyn’.
I tried it last year, and it’s a regular companion to buttered toast.
I don’t understand how nobody could describe it to me accurately when it’s immediately obvious to me: Bullion. It tastes like beef bullion. Delicious.
I don’t know about you, but that’s pure attraction to me. I don’t like deep dish, but the “multiple layers” thing like a lesagne appeals to me.
That second one has my name all over it.