As I read through the recipe, I knew it was going to give me fits! I'm not great at layered cakes in general, but I'm especially horrible at them when you only make one layer and are instructed to cut that layer EVENLY in half with a serrated knife.
I don't do anything straight across.
Look at any picture I've hung in my home.
Ever wonder why all of my bulletin boards had slanted letters at varying heights? Because nothing I do is ever straight.
I blame my scoliosis and the fact that one leg is longer than the other. I think I see the world slightly slanted. Are you buying that?
Nevertheless, I decided to make the dang cake. Why? Because it's red and white... and the 4th of July is rapidly approaching. I knew I could throw on a few blueberries and--- VOILA!-- a patriotic dessert.
It's a holiday after all, and holidays demand festivities. You don't have to have fun... but you better be festive!
You don't like scooping out pumpkin guts? Well suck it up! It's Halloween and we're carving a pumpkin!
The tedious nature of making gingerbread houses gives you anxiety? Too bad. Take a strong shot of egg nog, slap a smile on your face, and get busy. It's Christmas!
What do you mean you don't like pecan pie? Be thankful and eat it! Happy Thanksgiving!
Fourth of July??
Well that's bike parades in the 100+ heat.
True, I could've made sugar cookies and topped them with red and blue sprinkles, but I was determined to go the extra mile. Thankfully I had enough foresight to realize this was gonna be a disaster so I made it today...just so this cake wouldn't ruin my day on the actual 4th of July. :)
I should've taken pics all along the way for you to really understand how bad this was.
Everything went fine until I had to cut it in half. Then the cake fell apart.
The middle of the cake was underdone so I took a spoon and scooped out the raw batter. It is not an exaggeration when I tell you that there is no center to my cake anymore. I plugged the gaping hole with icing, but just understand--underneath all that goo, this cake is actually shaped like a donut.
I made the icing in a bowl that was WAY too small for all the sifted powder sugar. I ended up with a thick giant ring of sugar on my counter.
It was like a chalk outline of a dead bowl.
I did my best and my best was so sad.
This picture doesn't do it justice. As bad as this icing job is, it's covering a MULTITUDE of sins. I'm kicking myself for not documenting all along the way. You'd have been yelling at your screen, "Give up, Julie! This isn't your thing!"
But I'm
Happy [upcoming] 4th of July, everyone! I hope your patriotic dessert turns out better than mine.
What if I stick a flag in the middle of it? Do you think it'd look better?









