At this posting, there is no word as to where the monthly Ladies Who Lunch event was called to order yesteday. Kathleen had mentioned the Cafe Latte, and since it was her birthday, she probably got her way. Kathleen's out of the house at the moment in order to collect Emily for the day, leaving the trailboss to suss the forensics. Only clue was a camera containing two images: 1) a pair of ladies and 2) a cake. Hmm. With no crumb residue or sugar spatter detectable in the suspect's kitchen, it appears the strawberry-laden marvel was simply wistfully admired from afar for its inherent seductive and aesthic wonderment, and not actually purchased as a late birthday take-home. Darn. But that being the case, we exhibit it here, along with the image of Kathleen and her good friend M'liss, believed to be snapped by a willing, well-tipped waiter.
