I was very young - 19. That’s the only excuse I can use and it isn’t a great one. My first dinner party with my first husband. Frantic. And one of the border collies licked the frosting off the cake.
So I re-iced it.
And they licked it off again.
So I re-iced it.
And served it.
My bride and I invited friends over for our first dinner party. She put the steaks in the oven and baked them. Didn’t look appetizing, but tasted ok.
That maybe explains the ‘first husband’ part of the story.
shame on you. LMAO!