Matthew G.'s mom had just finished her final chemo treatment, so it was time to celebrate.
He ordered a cake from his local bakery, asking them to write, "You did it!" and "Cancer free!" on a simple chocolate cake.
When Matthew went to pick up the order, though, he found his cake offering something a little more generous than an extra slice:
Er... whoops. Better say that only applies to the back yard, Matthew.
Or better yet, just pair it with a full "camping" belt:
Then after Mom's good and toasty, eat the evidence.
[tapping temple] Eh? EH?
Or I guess you could have them fix the cake, but c'mon, where's the future party story in THAT?
And from my other blog, Epbot: