“That’s a cake?”
My assistant S.D. just chuckled. Everyone was asking her that same question.
“It looks like a sculpture. Are you sure we can eat it?” My researcher K.D. took out his phone and snapped a photo.
S.D. told him, “It even comes with instructions on how to cut it after we sing Happy Birthday to Dr. Sears.”
That was a fun cake. It looked so real. It had a couple of old-time doctors’ briefcases, a globe marked with all of the places I’ve traveled to, a couple of stethoscopes that looked like you could use them, and even a copy of my P.A.C.E. book!