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Tuesday, March 10, 2009

The day my mixer died

(To the tune of "American Pie-aka:The day the music died" yes I'm a dork!)
A long, long time ago...I can still remember
How my mixer went the extra mile....
Everyone knew if I had the chance.....I would make my mixer dance..
And they'd have yummy treats in just a while.....
But Amanda’s rush order made me shiver.....
We had to hurry a cake to deliver....
Bad news during the buttercream..could this be a bad dream...

Everyone laughed at me when I cried..
As my mixer released its final shrill sigh...
It hurt me me Oh so deep inside....The day...my mi-xer died.....
And now I'm singing:

Bye bye my old cuisinart died
Went to Mexico for Thanksgiving, Mixed cake in the woods
Staci's wedding cake....and Evie's Dora cake too.........

Oh...I can't believe my little mixer died
I can't believe my little mixer died

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