I’m sort of kidding although it can’t really be a coincidence that the two boards that I had to do ended up being pastel-y pink and blue. I’ll post the picture of the Fondant & Gum Paste board tomorrow when it’s finished (there’s still some painting to do on it).
Okay, it’s completely uncharitable of me but I’m seriously hoping to blow Bobbi Sue’s boards out of the water. The (not-so) secret fantasy is that they look at mine, then look at hers.. then look at each other (it’s my fantasy and in my fantasy, the manager and assistant manager are both making the decision).
“We can’t put these on the same display, they’re on completely different levels!” (That’s the manager)
“I know. The Level 1 and 2 boards look shabby compared to the Level 3 and Fondant.” (I warned you that it was completely uncharitable).
“Why don’t we ask Jody to do a set of Level 1 and 2 boards and just use hers?”
“Well, Bobbi Sue would probably be upset.”
“Hmmm. Why don’t we get Bobbi Sue to do 3 and Fondant boards, we’ll put her display in the classroom and Jody’s out in the aisle.” (The aisle is significantly better, the people in the classroom are there because they’ve already signed up. Preaching to the choir, dontcha know.)
There you have it. The gritty underside of competitive cake decorating where a normally lovely young woman (that’s me) is reduced to saying mildly bitchy things about a co-worker that she actually doesn’t mind talking to occasionally (when the co-worker isn’t calling to lay down a bunch of rules about how to do boards). Oh no, apparently this is all a childish retaliation for a minor slight!
Oh well. ;D