Morning folks.
So... we are making a cake and cupcakes for a dear friend's birthday (I've known / bowled with this woman since I started bowling.) By we I mean Panda is making them while I clean up and shit. Haha.
Anyways... I had to run to the store to pick up another tub of frosting. The cashier who was ringing me up had to ask the fucking obvious question of "So are you making a cake?"
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I it was hard, but I was resisting the urge to say "No ma'am. I am just going to put my dick in to this..."