The restaurant staff saw the cake and thought it was my birthday so they stuck candles in the sky and marched out in full song. So we all sang “Happy Birthday” to Wynne Channing and her book. I laughed my butt off.
Then when we ate the cake, the black icing stained all of our mouths so we looked like zombies. We took turns taking pictures of our grey teeth and purple lips. And I laughed some more.
Thanks everyone for making the launch of WKM such an event!