Every year it falls to me to me to decorate my little brother's birthday cake. My task is to produce a gloriously geeky creation, earning the acclaim delight of Danny and his many guests, in spite of the fact that when it comes to artistic ability, I have two left hands, and I am not actually left-handed.
This year, using
one of the Dark Knight posters as my inspiration, I created the Joker cake:
A boy and his cake. Danny didn't actually know what I had planned in the way of decorating, but he was wearing his Joker t-shirt fresh from the boy's department at Target anyway.
Why so delicious?
Danny does his best deranged grin, surrounded by the energy drinks that were to fuel his all-night partying.
Siblings, partners in crime, total dorks.