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I remember a Wayne Thiebaud exhibition in Boston. It was all cakes. I loved it. Love cake. Could live on cake alone for days.  But this! It's the whole menu and more, and I wanted to eat it all and lick my fingers. I did, in fact, and was still hungry, so I brought some home in a doggy bag. Not the same as sitting at the table, but I'm willing to share my leftovers:

Not satisfied with the reheated version? Run don't walk:

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