Tonight I made a green-icing chocolate cake in honor of Lev's impending birthday, St. Patty's day and my new job. Oh, and I applied online (and was approved) for my first credit card in 5 years. My mother suggested that we get one--for traveling. You know Groucho Marx's famous line, "I don't want to belong to any club that will accept me as a member?" Well that is how I'm starting to feel about this credit card.
I told Lev that the secret ingredient in this cake was pickles.
