I never said I was a good baker. For the record, I've never said that.
I made Phyllis' Mississippi Mud Cake last night. Ohmygosh, it's bad. It's really bad. It didn't even really smell all that good when it was baking...I don't know if it's the coffee, or maybe the chocolate I used...but it's not good. AND, what do I do now? She sent it to me and said it was one of her family's favorites. Favorites. F-A-V-O-R-I-T-E-S. Um, well I either really effed up her family's favorite bundt cake or her family is wacked.
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