This weekend I went to dinner with some coworkers and while the dinner itself was okay, dessert became hilarious. One of my coworkers (we’ll call her C) decided she wanted a little bit of something sweet, hopefully lemon. They didn’t have anything with lemon, but the waiter recommended this vanilla cake. It came and we were all shocked:

They call this little?! We put our surprise aside and C dug in, only to decide two bites in that the cake was not only huge, but horrible. “This cake is like the great wall of china from hell!” she declared with gusto. Then she attacked.

Apparently, this is what happens when C decides she doesn’t like the dessert! She actually smashed it even further after this point (repeatedly insisting it was “Bad, bad, bad!”

All in all, I don’t think I’ve ever been so amused by food. 😀