May 20th, what would have been my mom's 71st. Audra made the cake. Chocolate on chocolate. I was trying to go easy and make it from the box, but double the oil was dumped. Nothing to do but add homemade cake batter to a boxed cake batter. Two cakes now. One is headed for the freezer.
Audra's wearing a nod to my dad, a Cornell shirt. I just happened to match with the Cornell sweatshirt my dad gave me in high school. It's now a garden sweatshirt. Clearly dirty. It is what it is.
Alas, I digress.