Lol! One time i baked a sheet cake the size of a 1/2 sheet cake that you’d buy at a bakery, roughly 18” x 36,” and actually spent around 3 hrs decorating it.
We were honoring one of our coworkers, but for some reason, the supervisor couldn’t let us have any “free” time, as usual, but only our 15-minute break.
To expedite matters, I took pictures of the cake, then carefully cut it into large sizes. After each cut with the knife, I scraped all the acquired frosting onto a paper plate. Yum-yum! Since I’d made the cake, I had no reticence about scooping off a big hunk of the frosting from the plate.
Right after I plopped it into my mouth, a gal who had a bit of difficulty discerning situations came up and oohed and ahed over the cake as I went to wash the utensils. Upon my return, a piece of cake from near the center, bearing a frosting balloon, was totally missing. I looked around, and there was the slow discerner chomping away.
A bit miffed (to say the least), I asked why she hadn’t waited until the honoree arrived. She looked surprised and said that she’d seen me eating a piece—yet her piece was the only one missing. I asked the supervisor to send the girl on an errand, and a couple minutes later everyone gathered around the cake. The missing cake made sense since she’d been sent on an errand and we only had 15 minutes. No one found out and she was saved any embarrassment, but I sort of slap-dashed the frosting on future cakes. No more “masterpieces!”
