"What are your plans this weekend?" is often an opening line, not for a date, but a request for a cake. One of my coworkers, lets call her Denese was going to the beach with her family. She wanted to surprise them with something sweet while they were there so she decided she wanted a, "Shea cake." I promise I did not come up with this term but it is one that is used by many of my coworkers, and I am finding it seeping into my vocabulary.
I digress. After the opening line Denese asked about a cake for the entire family, since she had to travel she preferred a sheet cake. Knowing Denese fairly well I knew that she was not a laying on the beach, toes in the sand, kind of person. So this left me a little befuddled until she told me this was a fishing trip. Now somewhere in all my stuff I was sure I had a guy in a boat fishing. However when I went looking it was not there. Plan B. I went to the store and found the seaweed, turtles, fish, and star fish that would work. A little blue gel, brown sugar for the sand, and we had a great fishing/beach scene that the family could devour.
One of the great things I have learned thanks to a previous cake for Janice in this blog is that sheet cakes fit perfectly into a long flat rubber made tote. I packaged it up for Denese and sent her to the beach.
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