With much wailing and gnashing of teeth I complied. Not to be outdone by a cake from a box I fancied things up a bit.
Still, it goes against the baker inside of me to just whip something up out of a box. It causes me serious pain.
Don't get me wrong. I certainly see the advantage to box mixes, but they are so much better if you throw in a little something extra, just to make it your own.
This year I wasn't taking any chances. I found the recipe and told Andy what I was making him for his birthday cake. See the difference there? I didn't ask him, I told him. And I told him while he was busy at work, then I went out and bought all the ingredients before he could realize what just happened.
So here is the finished product. One of our friends called it "chocolate cake concentrate."

I only ran into one problem and that was with the ingredients. The filling called for mascarpone cheese and it turns out that isn't exactly a high priority item around here. So I substituted cream cheese and the result was delicious.

