My Mrs made me a guitar cake last year and this year, for my 50th, a drum one. By 'drum one' I mean it was round and sort of cake shaped. Did have a guitar drawn on it with icing. I'm off sugar so had one piece and it, then together with my apple pie, it went to the local old folks' home.
Yeah, my wife did that for my 40th. Think yours had a better luthier though.
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I've just asked mine to buy me a real 1963 Stratocaster instead, to save the baking challenges.
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My wife made me a guitar plugged into an amp. We weren't married at the time so I was living in a flat with 3 other people. The black icing on the amp made the black skidmarks in the toilet last a whole month. We still have lols about our black s**ts....
Gonna be a lean 40th for me next year. We're off to Europe for a couple of weddings. For the price of the airfares alone I could buy a Bogner and and R9...
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That's amazing! Usually, cake guitars look kind of "blobby". This thing looks almost realistic!
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Vince wrote:
That's amazing! Usually, cake guitars look kind of "blobby". This thing looks almost realistic!
thats the beauty of using fondant to ice it ....... the stuff will stay wickedly smooth with the right technique
Think it has more to do with a baker who actually cares what things really look like.
Beyond a critical point within a finite space, freedom diminishes as numbers increase. This is as true of humans as it is of gas molecules in a sealed flask. The human question is not how many can possibly survive within the system, but what kind of existence is possible for those who so survive.
"Man is the most insane species. He worships an invisible god and destroys a visible nature. Unaware that this nature he's destroying is this god he's worshipping." - Hubert Reeves