I received two Bake-off entries yesterday! One via Fed-X and one via UPS. Both delivery guys looked really crabby and just muttered some indecipherable mumbo-jumbo when I wished them Happy Holidays! I imagined the conversations, if we would've actually had one, kind of like this...
Yay! You're here with my goodies! I am the Owner of The 2006 Holiday, Yeah, We Said Holiday, Bill O'Reilly, What Are You Gonna Do About It? Bake-off! I won last year and now this year, I am the Head Judge! The Queen of the Bake-off! I even have a Thrown!
Oh, Eat it!!!@22@!!!!!!!
Thanks! I will! Merry Christmas! Toodles!
Last night was a little crazy at Blue Family in a Red State's house. So, we weren't able to officially judge the entries. But, I have a confession. When everyone was in bed, I snuck a few samples.
I'm allowed! I own it!
And let me just say, that the entries I tasted from both contestants were fantabulous.
Adorable Girlfriend and The Uncanny Canadian made this little cookie thing where it seemed like they took one of those hotel mints -- you know, the kind they put on your pillow -- and then they encased it in sugar cookie dough. I, The Queen, bow to that cookie.
And Jennifer's Great Grandma H's, Pfefferneuse, or Peppernut cookie is simply to die for.
Official judging and posts of said judging will commence hence forth. That's Queen-speak, just in case you didn't know.