So I forgot to write about this St. Patty's story while I was on hiatus...but it's humorous, so I'll tell you my story.
I had decided to make a cupcake for St. Patty's Day. And the cupcake I decided on is a standard drink that "happens" to me every year. And I say "happens" because I never plan on taking an Irish Car Bomb (really, who would), but it just "happens" on a crazy night out...or say, St. Patty's Day.
So yes, I made an Irish Car Bomb Cupcake! Chocolatey, Guinness cake with Baileys Irish Cream frosting...and a green M&M on top. It was screamin'! I made about 100 of these for the Ladies Night Out event at Garage Boutique (shout out to my BFF...check out her rockstar blog up there in my links on the left), and they were all gone. gone daddy, gone. So this was on Thursday before St. Patty's day...
I came back to the shop on Saturday to do some more baking (this one was for a friends birthday in the city) of this profound, new Bomb Cupcake. And I'm a little hungover from the Friday night before (St. Patty's day lasts the whole weekend), I get to the shop, start collecting all of my ingredients and I can't find the 6-pack of Guinness I bought on Thursday! Ok, it was only a 4-pack after baking...but I KNOW I didn't use it all! So I'm searching high and low. Nothing. I call my BFF and then mom and state that someone has broken into the shop. I can't believe it! They broke in to my shop and stole my Guinness! Ok, I don't know why they didn't take all of the really expensive stuff...but that's the only logical explanation!
Then I remember that my mom stopped by while I was baking for the Ladies Night...I vaguely remember her telling me that she needs more iron in her diet...Guinness has a lot of iron, right? hmmm.... Well, I called her back and she almost hung up on me for accusing her of taking my Guinness ("Andrea, why wouldn't I have said something when you called me about the missing Guinness the first time!?!")...so I guess she's out as a suspect.
Never fear, I picked up some more Guinness at the store around the corner and finished my baking. Then I went home to get dolled up for a night in SF...and guess what I found in MY fridge at home...yup, the MIA Guinness. I must have brought it home for the Friday night party and forgot about it. I think all this baking is getting to my head.
Oh well, Black and Tan anyone?