Traumatized By Cake

Yesterday I added a picture of a sad cake to enhance my post about Agency Culture.

I pulled the image from a site called Cake Wrecks.

So I went back to take a long, leisurely look at the site. Yes, I had too much time on my hands.

It’s funny. The pictures are real.

So the blogger commented on the story about the knife found in a kids birthday cake that came from Walmart. The dad did the Right Thing by deciding to sue the company.

Cake Wreck posted several examples of such (scissors, spoons, you-name-it) left in cakes, from people who decided that, hey, it’s just a cake. Remove the object and serve.

Meh, stuff happens. Or maybe there's an influx of ex-cons who have gone on to be pastry chefs. Hmmmm....

Now blow out the candles and I get to dibs on the scissors!

One, last parting shot.

Perhaps this should be standard fare at any agency with a cult(ure).

Perhaps this should be standard fare at any agency with a cult(ure).