"To prepare my fridge for the (imaginary) big cake, I imagined buying a second fridge designed specifically for big cakes. When I go to bed, I imagine my new fridge awaiting the arrival of the cake, smile, and glide to sleep like a white-chocolate canoe on a river of Riesling, with icing sugar snowing from the peppermint sky."
— Troy McConaghy, commenting on my recent post about TWiF’s hiatus. I am confused and aroused.
