I get a craving for some red velvet cake. So I hop in the whip and drive to Raley's. It gets copped and Im cheesing bc I'm about tear this thing up. I get home,get some milk,put it on a plate, then I head to the living room. As I enter my living room I step on a sneaker and I lose balance. My piece of cake drops, didnt even get a bite b. Now Im too lazy to go back.