(Written by guest author Dustin)

I turned 32 today. What’s a chile-head to do?
Last year my wife took me sky diving. How would she top it this year? Running with the bulls in Pamplona?

Even better….

My wife invited a couple coworkers over this weekend to have a little cake decorating party. One of the coworkers has been doing this for a while, and brought all the tools of the trade. She also promised to teach Heather and the others all the tricks that she knew.

Little did I know my wife had spent all week scheming up the perfect cake for me.

Imagine my surprise when I walk up from my banishment in the basement to find this greeting me as my cake:

Thanks Heather for the wonderful surprise! You are very creative, and this was a perfect cake for any chile head.

My Review

Looked awesome! Not enough heat!
Can you believe that the hot sauce spilled on the top was only frosting? And it seems that sugar was used in making this cake instead of cayenne powder. I’m also still picking wax out of my teeth. Turns out that those weren’t real peppers, just candles.

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