Quite some time ago it became a tradition for me to make my dad a German Chocolate cake for his birthday. Since I moved to Alabama and he has been out of the country so much that has proved a little difficult to deliver each year. A couple of years ago my sister got him a cake, but since I was going to be home near his birthday I was determined to make "the cake". It was enjoyable to make the cake and celebrate a belated birthday with him.




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