She Who Must Be Obeyed and I were watching “Ace of Cakes” on the Food Network this afternoon. Both of us observed - almost at the exact same moment - that most of the people on the show appeared to be stoned out of their minds.
“I guess the cakes aren’t the only thing on this show that are getting baked,” I said.
It makes sense, I suppose. If I had to make a living creating cakes in miscellaneous oddball shapes - a submachine gun-toting rubber ducky, an Italian mastiff, a cruise ship being just a small sampling - I’d probably spend my entire day stoned, too.
“I guess the cakes aren’t the only thing on this show that are getting baked,” I said.
It makes sense, I suppose. If I had to make a living creating cakes in miscellaneous oddball shapes - a submachine gun-toting rubber ducky, an Italian mastiff, a cruise ship being just a small sampling - I’d probably spend my entire day stoned, too.
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