A very dear friend, you might as well say, brother (I consider him my brother), his mother passed away after a short illness and I wanted him to have a cake for the funeral reception. It was last minute, devils food with dark chocolate ganache /buttercream filling, iced in buttercream. I had asked him what her favorite colors were and he said tan and brown, So a tan cake, with white roses is what I did.
I had no problems doing the cake, the problems came after. When I was putting the cake in the box, my finger slipped and I put a big gash in the side of the cake. I patched it up, and then closed the box. My husband came home and wanted to see it, so I opened the box and found out I had smashed the roses when closing the box. UGH! Well at least I got a picture before the all the mishaps :P
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