I lifted the white lid that lined the German chocolate cake to banquet my eyes upon it most effective to be unexpectedly beaten via its candy smell, which crammed my nostrils with a bouquet of caramel and contemporary coconut, ushering me again in time. Some guys are steak and potatoes males. I’m a cake guy, despite the fact that muffins hardly practice my foods this present day. My waistline isn’t what it was once. So most commonly I abstain, except for on particular days. My birthday. Christmas. Thanksgiving. Then, I totally indulge with out a guilt or disgrace, and with a childlike satisfaction — my metamorphosis from manhood to boyhood induced via only one chunk. Homemade chocolate-frosted yellow cake