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!