I did not throw the cake away because my daughters had a fit when I went to dump it in the trash can.
This morning, I got up and had to face that cake again! I chuckled when I thought about digging into an angel-food cake and saying it was because the devil made me do it. Instead, I was a "good girl" and picked up the cake and marched it off to the bedroom closet myself--where it is still sitting untouched by me. "Out of sight--out of mind!" Well most of the time anyway.
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