Let’s talk about fruitcakes. “Why would we want to do that?” I hear you query. Well, because it’s that time of year and it came up at dinner with friends the other night. I have been thinking about them ever since. “I made fruitcakes today,” my friend C. said recently when we sat down to dinner after a movie.
If it weren't for fruitcakes, the lives of comedians, commentators, grandmothers of a certain age, and possibly revolutionary military commanders would all be more hollow. The noble fruitcake sacrifices itself annually on the pillar of ridicule to improve the human condition.
Holiday Fruit Cake
Hahahahaha. Made my day
If it weren't for fruitcakes, the lives of comedians, commentators, grandmothers of a certain age, and possibly revolutionary military commanders would all be more hollow. The noble fruitcake sacrifices itself annually on the pillar of ridicule to improve the human condition.