It was a mates birthday today so a bunch of us headed to the pub. His girlfriend put in an epic effort of baking a cake, packing it up and bringing it in to the pub (along with a giant knife) for everyone to enjoy. And everyone did enjoy!
The cake was Golden Gaytime themed and, whilst I've broken my patriotic responsibilities having never eaten one, by all accounts it tasted exactly like one.
There were a few demands for the recipe but I'm happy with the current process of being hand delivered cake any time I'm drinking at the pub.
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