My grandmother use to make the best fruitcake ever. She wrapped it in a rum-soaked linen cloth, plenty of rum in the cake and lots of nuts. I got to thinkin about it and decided Id buy a little fruitcake when I went to Kroger. So I got one of those long, square things wrapped in celephane. Next mornin I poured a cup or coffee and cut off a little piece of that fruitcake, all ready for a little Christmas treat. YUK!! It was awful. No rum. No nuts. And it tasted like FAKE CAKE. Judge was watching all this so I gave him a little piece and he did the same thing I did. He spit it out! Then he picked it up like surely my mama didnt give me something that taste THAT BAD. So he tried it again and spit it out again. So much for the phoney fruitcake. Being he scavenger he can be, even JUDGE wouldnt eat that stuff. LOL Sorry, Judge.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 18:44:21 +0000