“Guys?...Guys!!!” Fergie yelled at Dolly Parton and Taylor Hicks as she sipped a glass of orange juice. “I’m ready to decorate the cake for Rod Stewart.” “Coming!!” they shouted gobbling up the blueberry pancakes Fergie’s private chef had cooked.
“Hey! Taylor, I told you not to eat that!” she slapped his frosting covered finger. “Dolly remeber it’s going to say welcome back to Florida.” “Sure thing!” she replied as she squeezed the icing out . “Oh tart sauce! I’m sorry about the sweater miss Fergie!!” she apologized. What Dolly didn’t know is that she had five! She had squeezed so tightly the icing had shot out onto Fergies purple cashmere sweater. “Oh snap! I put Floridia instead of Florida! Im dumber than a kernel of corn!” Dolly Said.

That night as they all sat down together, Fergie joked, well I hope you guys like it, I made it with my bare hands!!!” everyone laughed nervously. “Wow, it delicious!” “Yeah, I can’t believe you made this.” Can you believe they liked the cake!