I love to bake and use my family as my taste testers. Making my Grandmother's Wedding soup. When my brother had graduated from high school, I made his cake for the party. I had set it on the table, I guess just close enough to the edge that our Black Lab (Sam) must have thought that is looked good and took a big bite out of the corner. My most other memrobile funny tragedey is when my husband and I where dating, I had made dinner that had included mashed potatoes and we could drink them thru a straw. Every now and then he gently reminds me of this dinner.