adventures in cake

so, after much neighbor-induced madness, cake was sought. it was sought high, and low, and in between. after passing by more common, everyday cakes, we strove for particularly good cake, to comfort our failure at remembering simple street names in coordination to small bars where photos were taken and library books read. Hurleys, while having comfortable chairs and a foot-tapping tune by Great Big Sea piped through the speakers, had no such cake. Paramount, despite the relatively early hour, had no arcade machines on which we could jump up and down to our hearts content in the anticipation of losing weight before cake. and so, Laval was kind enough to provide us with cake... only some of us decided pasta and nachos were much preferable to cake anyway.

and so went the search for cake.