I used to like the icing better when I was a kid. I would eat the icing off the top first because I liked it best. But as I got older, I learned to save best for last and came to like the cake better. Unless it’s one of my mousse topping cakes.
There’s a joke about how at a military school, the tradition was that an upper classman always sat with a table of plebes at dinner. The tradition also held that when the dessert tray came, it was given to the upper classman and he immediately passed it to the plebe next to him and ended up taking the last dessert.
At one table, when the upper classman received the dessert tray, he would stick his thumb into the largest one and declare, “That one is mine!” One day, the plebes decided to teach him a lesson. So when the dessert tray came, the upper classman stuck his thumb in the largest dessert and declared, “That one is mine!”, and passed it the plebe next to him. That plebe stuck his thumb into the same dessert and declared, “That one is his!”, and took a different dessert. This repeated all the way around the table.
Huckleberry Hiroshima 10 months ago
Yes. We see.
einarbt 10 months ago
Alice knows what she is doing. Not nice but still well played.
bookworm0812 10 months ago
I used to like the icing better when I was a kid. I would eat the icing off the top first because I liked it best. But as I got older, I learned to save best for last and came to like the cake better. Unless it’s one of my mousse topping cakes.
uniquename 10 months ago
There’s a joke about how at a military school, the tradition was that an upper classman always sat with a table of plebes at dinner. The tradition also held that when the dessert tray came, it was given to the upper classman and he immediately passed it to the plebe next to him and ended up taking the last dessert.
At one table, when the upper classman received the dessert tray, he would stick his thumb into the largest one and declare, “That one is mine!” One day, the plebes decided to teach him a lesson. So when the dessert tray came, the upper classman stuck his thumb in the largest dessert and declared, “That one is mine!”, and passed it the plebe next to him. That plebe stuck his thumb into the same dessert and declared, “That one is his!”, and took a different dessert. This repeated all the way around the table.
Droptma Styx 10 months ago
If Alice ever met Nancy, would the universe cease to exist?
verticallychallenged Premium Member 10 months ago
You know Dill will still eat his cupcake.
oish 10 months ago
Icinging in the Frame
Icinging don’t complain
What a glorpious feeling
I’m napping again
With Blisshaven friends
Icinging, Icinging in the Frame
nyrB Premium Member 10 months ago
the best thing about this is the sound effects! BLUP
6turtle9 10 months ago
Oh Boy! Pat Pat. Spread Spread. BLOP. Too late! Accidentally! See! BLUP!
In our household, we don’t mind “mistakes,” it’s just a good excuse to make more ;)
Sisyphos 10 months ago
I’ve got a better idea, Madeline. NO cupcake(s) for Alice! And that includes the icing!