My great-nephew, that’s who. He just turned 8 and he asked for a “white” cake because every birthday party he goes to has a chocolate cake. So I made a white cake from scratch. This cake was so white it didn’t even make use of the yolks. As usual the hardest part was frosting it. I hate frosting cakes.
The cake was good, I guess. But I’m not sure if the end product warranted the effort. My kitchen was an absolute nightmare. On the other hand, I have a ton of cake flour I’m going to have to use so there will be more cakes. And there are 6 egg yolks to deal with. Maybe I can drink them like Rocky.
