My Mom could have been on a deserted volcanic island and still have found a way to make a fluffy, delicious pound cake. My brother Alan has taken the lead in reproducing the Painter excellence of pound cake baking. I evidently have a gene deficiency:
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I bet it's still tastey.
As a matter of fact.... :-)
I'd still bust that puppy out with some strawberries and whipped cream! Mmmmmm
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