Ahh, those pesky unsold Easter cakes. I feel your pain, bakers. Or rather, I *see* it:
And that IS quite the pickle.
But never fear.
I AM HERE TO HELP.
Listen, like everything in life, this problem can be easily solved by a little thing called re-branding.
So.
What do you see here? An evil lamb cake?
Or is it an evil CLOWN cake? Hmmm?
Right? That's an instant tie-in to Stephen King's IT!
And now you can stop trying to convince your customers this is a bunny:
And instead start insisting it's Hello Kitty!
A tisket, a tasket, *I* see a UFO blowing a gasket:
And speaking of the truth being "out there," clearly your fruit department is ready to fill a much-needed gap in the horror sub-genre of grocery shopping:
And speaking of bursting [HEYOOO], how are your bachelorette designs coming?
Because I'd say you've definitely got a handle on 'em now.
Thanks to Brittanie H., Angi O., Rebecca B., Shirley W., Julieanne B., & Adrienne G. for helping us come to grips with a whole new kind of Easter egg. o.0
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In an effort to keep today's product link PG, let's go back to chest-bursters:
I'm told this hardcover gift book is a must for Alien fans, and it sounds hilarious: "From facehuggers to feather dusters, discover how the perfect killing machine relaxes after a day of scaring space marines."
One of the best bunny butt cakes I've seen - and how is it possible to make a carrot that cute?
You're probably expecting one of those traditional lamb cakes now, but after extensive research I've determined even the pros can't make them look all that great. ("Shredded coconut sheep dogs for everyone!!")
Lookit dat face! What do you think bunny giggles sound like? I bet it's a mixture of hedgehog hiccups and squeaky frog squeaks, myself. (Yes, I have put some thought into this - why do you ask?)
If I saw this next cake sitting somewhere unprotected, I'd be hard pressed not to grab the top tier and make a run for it:
I mean, the whole thing is fabulous, but that egg house? ADORBZ.
I remember getting a new pastel dress each year for Easter - one time with a big white sun bonnet, even, uhthankyouverramuch - and this last cake is like all those frilly dresses and bonnets and lace-trimmed socks all magically mixed together:
John and I are visiting my parents this week, and each night after they go to bed we work online for a while downstairs. There are only two problems with this:
1) My dad collects old clocks, so we are surrounded by multiple sources of nonstop tic. tic. ticking. Which can be soothing, but when you're facing down a cruel bout of writer's block, it's surprisingly unhelpful. All I hear is, "Aren't. You. Done. Yet. Aren't. You. Done. Yet."
2) One of my parents' two dogs - an old, fat, yippy little thing named Princess - not only appears to be demon possessed, she also sounds and acts it. Meaning at 1:30 in the morning she'll shuffle over to the doorway of the living room where we're working, sit, and stare at us. And because she's mildly asthmatic, she'll be making the most ungodly snuffling gurgly wheezy noises while she's staring at us. Then two or three clocks will all start ominously chiming the hour, and Princess will be staring and wheezing at us there in the shadows, and I'm gamely doing my best to ignore it all and not run screaming for the car when I open the latest batch of submissions and see this:
She's watching you. Aaaalwaaaays waaaaatching.
And this:
I never imagined an egghead with a Tom Selleck 'stache could be so terrifying.
And then this:
"Ooh, I hated the Colonel, with his wee beany eyes!"
[+10 geek points if you can ID that quote.]
Hey, you know what this collection of scary bunny cakes needs?
Scary bunny clowns.
Excellent. Now my nightmares can be extra colorful.
I figured it couldn't get much worse, but just now Princess started gurgle-growling in her sleep (I don't dare look to see if her eyes are open), and I see the Easter Bunny's tiny snaggle-toothed minions have arrived to torment me:
Great. And just when I thought I'd successfully blocked out that scene from Young Sherlock Holmes, too.
"Can't sleep. Cupcakes will force-feed themselves to me."
Tina N., C. H., Katrina S., Kay S., & Amanda A., as a special thanks for today's nightmare fuel, I'd like to share a message from Princess, who just twitched and growled herself awake:
RIP, Easter dinners. You had a good run... but this one was runnier.
(Ewwwwwww.)
Thanks to Carol Z., Anony M., Daniel C., Dana S., Leslie M., Anony M., Mandy K., Valerie P., & Zakiya P. for find the Easter "Bunny" that keeps going and going and going...
But I just can't get decent Sweets... in-stoooore!!
Some bunny,
(Any bunny!)
Ooh, some bunny
(She's desperate!)
Can anybody find meeee
some bunny to love?
Thanks to Kimberly S., Mary D., Elisabeth A., Chelsea P., Charlotte C., Violetta S., Sarah H., Emily R., Leah F., & Lynn B. for the big ol, "NO, WE CAN'T, JEN." I, uh, still appreciate the effort.
How can something be so peaceful and mind-blowing at the same time? The rock garden base! The natural textures! Stone, moss, wood - there are even tiny lily pads in the center. WOW.
I see ocean waves carrying flowers - how about you? And look at that tiny point supporting the entire structure, which is perfectly straight! Ahhh-mazing.
Hope you enjoyed getting suspended with Sweets today! Happy weekend, everyone!
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P.S. Found some pretties YOU can suspend... in your windows:
Remember those old drawing contests they used to advertise in the backs of magazines? The ones with a picture of a turtle or a pirate you were supposed to copy?
Well, Melissa decided to try that route with her bakery. She gave them this picture of a frog and asked them to copy it:
Aaaand...
Ouch.
Don't worry though, bakers; I still see artistic potential here. In fact, if you send me money every month I'll continue critiquing your work FOR FREE. Eh?
And if you believe that one, here's another:
Samira ordered this giant cupcake (made of smaller cupcakes and apparently photographed with a potato), and here's the crazy thing: she was told she would actually GET that cake.
Bahahahaha!
I'm sorry. I shouldn't laugh. It's just, I've seen the next picture.
Ready?
Sha-POW.
Seriously, minions, don't order cupcake cakes (patooie!) - and never EVER order a cupcake cupcake cake. I think it breaks the space time continuum.
And lastly, Kristy gave her bakery this napkin to match for a baby shower cake:
The bakery then did something I've never seen before.
That's right, you guys, this is a first!
The bakery started with an edible image - which looked fine - but then traced over the image with icing, resulting in the kind of nightmare fuel you don't generally see outside of Five Nights At Freddy's:
The longer you look, the scarier it gets.
Plus I like how the baker just stopped about 80% of the way through. Like, "WHELP THAT'S RUINED, guess I'll just leave the palm leaves and border and donkey face off now." o.0
Thanks to Melissa G., Sarah H.,& Kristy H. for reminding there is ALWAYS a new way to wreck it. Always.
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P.S. While we're talking baby showers, here's a timely reminder:
BIRTHDAYS, am I right? They're just so... predictable. Every year like clockwork, the same old parties, the same cracks about getting old, the same legal notices advising you the restraining orders issued by your favorite boy band are still in effect...
Bah.
So I say, if you can't beat 'em, make them worse for everyone else.
Like this!
Does it help or hurt that her name is Penny? Asking for a friend. Whose name is Penny.
You know how people love it when you call attention to their seasonal allergies?
Boo to the Ya.
("See, it's funny, because your health is poor and that constant sniffing annoys the rest of us! Did you get that? Oh, you did? Cool. Just wanted to make sure. )
I'll be honest, I don't think Willow needed to know this:
SO I APPROVE.
Now Willow, you can retaliate with THIS:
Bonus: this could be botched "cheapskate" OR it could be calling Kate cheap. Either way, I think we ALL come out winners here.
And finally, for those times when the words "You're a horse's a$$, Dad" just aren't enough:
There's this.
Or is that a donkey butt?
WAIT... no. Could it be? Is that...
Is that an ass's a$$?
YESSSSS. So is it like when you say someone is a "real man's man"? Meaning Dad here is a "real ass's a$$?"
I'm tearing up. It's so beautiful.
Thanks to Brandi D., Maryann S., Anony M., Jeannette M., & Anony T. who think I'm ridiculous for censoring one a$$ but not the other. Yes, yes I am. Now, bottom's up!
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P.S. In case your life was missing a set of cat butt magnets, I found you some:
Bakers, I know today's topic is a toughie. Heck, after gathering all of these photos even *I* can't remember how to spell it. But that's why I'm here. To "help." And because going anywhere else requires pants.
Right. Here we go. Metaphorically, I mean. Just wipe that "pants" imagery from your mind. Also my use of the word "wipe" just now - that was an unfortunate stream of consciousness thing. Don't say "stream." Crap. Um... look, my number 1 priority here is that you know I DON'T PEE MY PANTS.
Phew! Glad I nipped that in the butt before it got weird.
Bud. I MEANT "BUD."
Great. Now how do I segue this back to anniversary cakes?
7 Handy Steps To Writing "Anniversary"
Eh, that works.
1. First and foremost, make sure you're spelling the right word.
This is not the right word.
2.Watch out for abbreviations. Believe me, nobody likes sharing their anniversary with a third party.
Especially this "Ann" character, who really gets around.
3. Next, WE SPELL.
But not like this.
If you're feeling less than confident, here's a hint: the correct spelling has MORE than 7 letters:
...but less than 13:
And this is right out:
4. NO CHEATING.
Cheater.
Besides, cheating can lead to this situation:
Er, I meant the cake, but if you think about it, I suppose cheating *could* lead to 60 weddings. You know, if you're really committed... to the opposite of that.
I blame Ann.
5. If you are going to leave the word off, at least get the numbereth righteth:
1th, 2th, 3th times a lady...
6. And if you have the penmanship of a serial killer, maaaaybe rethink this particular career path:
Or at least stick to Halloween cakes.
And Boss's Day. Boss's Day works, too.
7. When all else fails...
Go with Batman.
Thanks to Dina M., Keith M., Robbie R., Anony M., Tori R., Nathan R., Vera L., Jennifer K., Sarah R., Corinna K., Z.C., & Adam M. for the reminder that your anniversary cake should always be itself, unless it can be Batman. Then it should be Batman.
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P.S. Here's one of the coolest gift ideas I've seen for a Batman fan, also works great for anniversities, aniverys, and bat mitzvahs. (See what I did there?))