One of Mike B.'s friends ordered an Obama cake for another, more politically-inclined friend. You know, something like this:
But apparently the baker didn't hear him right over the phone, because instead...
they got this:
Yes, a llama. I swear I'm not making this up.
According to Mike, once she discovered the mistake the baker offered to replace the cake for free, but the guys wouldn't let her. Because, c'mon, that is one awesome llama.
Hey Mike B, squeakity squeakers squeak squeak 'um.