A La Cart (cont.)
On Good Friday, the Pres said he was heading out to work in his garage and since I normally don't ask him why, he was gone before I knew it. Besides, I was preoccupied making the desserts for Easter...coconut cake and lemon cake.
Around lunch time, in he walked grunting and groaning, mumbling about something being a pain in the butt. When he woke up from his nap, he once again headed out to the garage, telling me to come out when I could. Cakes cooling on their respective racks, I grabbed my tea and headed out to his garage.