Sojourner wrote:Has anyone else tried the mudcake at the Cheesecake Shop up in the North Eastern Suburbs?
LMAO!
Remember that well.
Cops let him off after he was sacked.
Figured the public humiliation was punishment enough.
"My grandson loves Mississippi Mudcake, so when I saw a huge one in the bakery window, I went straight in and bought it for his birthday. I had three big slices at his party, and so did my friend Maria. It was delicious too. But the next thing I knew I was hurtling through the air, flying past the stars on a trip to the moon, with bluebirds and giant melons soaring past me as I floated upwards. I even saw Elvis, Harpo Marx and President Nixon. I'm telling you, I was completely out of it."
- Phyllis Rayner, 89 years-old.
