I have a ceramic body sculputre thingie over my fireplace. I call it the "butt mold".

FYI - plaster of perris heats as it sets. If you have a couple hundred pounds of it on your naked backside, it burns. And since said mold was left at San Jose State Art department goodnees only knows where else my ass is.

Testing 123.......

Didn't work.

;)

OK, I'll bite ;)

What the hell did you need to make a spare Butt for ?

(Lashbear's gingerbear looks a bit like poo...I'm just sayin'... :eek: )

;)

i like those custom body sculptures. They usually have a booth at the renaissance festivals.

A plaster cast of my posterior ... the world is not ready!

Hey, Bewitched, want one of my latest gingerbread cookies ?? :evil:

LB, I could smack you for that! Eeeeeeeew!!! *wince*

I just finished my Halloween baking. I started at 2pm, and popped the last tray in about 30 minutes ago.

This was followed by nearly 4 hours of making the dough last night.

I don't even want to eat 'em, because I'm so sick of looking at and smelling them.

And, my honey decided to be funny by asking me to make pancakes tomorrow morning.

He's still trying to remove the rolling pin from his backside. ;)

Lashbear, if you ever want a second career, I suggest you open up a Naughty Bakery.

I happen to be baking this morning but it's only New York crumbcake. It was the power of suggestion. If you've watched the video in the Because We Need A Laugh - Part Deux thread, you understand. To my everlasting shame, the dog decorations, I already have.

I'm going low-fat with this crumbcake, meaning I halved the topping and substituted apple sauce for the fat in the cake.

I have plans for the crumbcake that do not involve any of it making its way into my mouth. The neighbors across the street both have cancer. Another neighbor broke her leg.

Listen, I'm a great-aunt. I bake for my neighbors and I knit stuff for babies.