What The Wife Learned In Her Cake Classes

First, tonight’s wedding cake.Then, the cherry blossom cake from Chinese New Year.I can’t stand that she’s full of criticism and doubt about the cakes. She does nothing but point out flaws. I think they’re really pretty. And I’m proud of her.

Burt Likko

Pseudonymous Portlander. Homebrewer. Atheist. Recovering litigator. Recovering Republican. Recovering Catholic. Recovering divorcé. Recovering Former Editor-in-Chief of Ordinary Times. House Likko's Words: Scite Verum. Colite Iusticia. Vivere Con Gaudium.

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  1. Well, I keep on asking for your address so I can send you that bottle of scotch you won in our bet. I am I going to have to throw in one of her cakes, and hand-deliver them, too?

  2. Ok, this has to stop. On Sunday I heard someone ask your wife if she was a professional cake decorator. Clearly her work is fabulous–and delicious. The plum and the ginger were divine!

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