I walked into a restaurant last night and there on the hostess station was the largest piece of chocolate cake I had ever seen.  To be fair, I have seen whole cakes that were smaller.  It was great marketing and certainly had me thinking about dessert through much of dinner.

The place is Oobatz, a lively establishment, with a huge menu, lots of big screen TVs and great looking desserts.    Andy and I popped out to Zionsville the other night for dinner.

It was a good choice, but after the fried pickles and large hamburgers, there was no room for dessert, so we are going to have to go back again.  And this time, I am going to start with the cake!