(UNRELATED STORY...SORRY) When I was 7yrs old my Mom baked in a bundt pan for the first time, when she flipped it over only HALF of it came out, other half stuck in the pan...she cursed and threw the top part away....then (this is the best part) she poured me a large glass of milk and we sat on the kitchen table, forks in hand, and ate as much of the stuck-cake as we could, delicious!! It was warm from the oven, we ate it all before Dad came home (my sister was in school, think I was home sick).
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