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HubCap
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THE BAPTIST WHITE LIE CA K E
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1/19/2012 11:40:30 AM
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> > THE BAPTIST WHITE LIE CA K E > > > > > > Have you ever told a white lie? > > > Alice Grayson was to bake a cake for the > Baptist Church Ladies' Group in Tuscaloosa , but forgot to do it until the last minute. > > She remembered it the morning of the bake sale and after > rummaging through cabinets, found an angelfood cake mix & > quickly made it while drying her hair, dressing, and helping her son pack for scout camp. > > When she took the cake from the oven, the center had dropped flat > > and the cake was horribly disfigured and she exclaimed, > > "Oh dear, there is not time to bake another cake!" > > So, being inventive, she looked around the house > > for something to build up the center of the cake. > > She found it in the bathroom - a roll of toilet Paper. > > She plunked it in and then covered it with icing. > > Not only did the finished product look beautiful, it looked perfect. > > And, before she left the house to drop the cake by the church and head for work, > Alice woke her daughter and gave her some money and specific > instructions to be at the bake sale the moment itopened at 9:30 and to buy > the cake and bring it home. > > When the daughter arrived at the sale, she found the attractive, > > perfect cake had already been sold. > > Amanda grabbed her cell phone and called her mom. > > Alice was horrified-she was beside herself! Everyone would know! > > What would they think? She would be ostracized,talked about, ridiculed! > > All night, Alice lay awake in bed thinking about people pointing fingers at her > > And talking about her behind her back. > > The next day, Alice promised herself she would try not to think about the cake > > And would attend the fancy luncheon/bridal shower at the home of a fellow church member > and try to have a good time. She did not really want to attend > because the hostess was a snob who more than once had looked down her > nose at the fact that Alice was a single parent and not from the > founding families of Tuscaloosa, but having already RSVP'd, she > couldn't think of a believable excuse to stay home. > > The meal was elegant, the company was definitely upper crust old south, and to Alice 's horror, the cake in question was presented for dessert! > > Alice felt the blood drain from her body when she saw the cake! > > She started out of her chair to tell the hostess all about it, but before she could get to her feet, > the Mayor's wife said, "what a beautiful cake!" > > Alice, still stunned, sat back in her chair when she heard the hostess > > (who was a prominent church member) say, > > "Thank you, I baked it myself." > > Alice smiled and thought > to herself, > > "God is good."
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