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“Rest in pieces, the massive and delicious buttery chocolate cake with meringue ghosts, truffle coffins, and candied white chocolate headstones that I made for my office Halloween party back in 2010. Two days of work that would never shine ghoulish delight for my colleagues…”
“In my haste to make it to the train station for the earlier train, I tripped over my high heels going across my front doorstep, fell backward, and the cake carrier went flying down to the ground. Poor cake was completely smashed to bits, and I had a bruised ego and backside. I left the container of sorrow in the kitchen, and dejectedly made my way to work.
When I got home that night, I found that my partner and my in-laws had helped themselves to ruined cake in little bowls. It was hideous, but at least it was eaten.”