tumbledry

Cakes

It is difficult to describe to you the awesomeness that is encompassed by a series of posts over at The Sneeze blog: the intrepid author goes on a hilarious journey of his father’s artistic endeavors. From the introduction, you know it’s going to be good:

The awesome beauty of cakes decorated by my dad is that they inevitably contain drawings that are either incomprehensible or have NOTHING to do with my life. He’s adorable. They’re like random, edible cave paintings.

So, yes, read the story. It was all I could do to keep my laugher from spilling out of my cube into the surrounding area. Keep reading all three posts, especially to experience awesome conclusion. Made my Monday morning bearable, which is saying something.

UPDATE: Ok, having thought about this for a little while, I’m going to go out and say it: that was the best blog post of 2007 (that I read). The ideology of The Sneeze — always generating your own content, keeping it personal, etc. — are exactly what I aspire towards in a personal blog. Given that we’ve been evolving here at tumbledry for only about 8 years, I think there’s still time to hit that stride of combining humor, honesty, and experiences together into a delicious record of the times of one’s life.

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