No i must say the cake never made it back to the ship! I was so stuffed in the car that i could only act like a little kid and take finger bites! However after we left the restraunt we went to a friend of mines house and the fate of the cake was decided after i stood up out of the car and realized it had been 20 minutes and i really wanted to eat it! It was perfect harmony between me and the cake however there is always that certain thing that has to happen in every situation that just makes it slightly unperfect! As i was sitting there enjoying my double layer cake my friend asks if she can have a piece! Now if you cant tell i love food and dont mind giving up a bite here and there but a whole piece just sounded bad! But being the nice person that i try to be, i let go of my selfishness and gave my very last piece of death by chocolate cake to a friend! I figured if someone could as kind to give me a whole shoe box size cake i could spare a piece! Although i watched her eat it like dog that lost his bone to the big dog next door! Anyway, now you have the story behind the cake! It was great!
Here's a picture of the entire cake, like James describes on slice takes up a showbox (Size 13 shoes)