Treyf-a-licious!
Since pork upsets Wendy's stomach and our wedding ceremony will be a Jewish one, the odds for my successfully campaigning for this cake are virtually nil. I can't see Wendy's parents nor my mom going for it.
Dad, however, I might be able to convince.
Being an eternal optimist and a creative thinker, I have already come up with two possible solutions:
- Change meats: Brisket cake!
- Change venues: Have porkpie cake at the stag party -- maybe the stri... -- er, exotic dancer -- can jump out of a giant one!
Office phone:
Google Talk:
Astonishingly enough, everybody liked it. I was expecting everybody to tell me that it was the height of cheeze.
(thread here)
So you could actually have a wedding cake/roast with different parts composed of different meats.