Tonight is my last night of class and we are having a potluck to celebrate. I knew I had to make a cake to share but have been wracking by brain trying to come up with a design. I found someone that essentially did this same cake but I changed it around to fit the things from my class. The chef is a replica of our instructor, Chef Joe, who always plays a fake violin when people tell sob stories to get out of work. I added a chicken because I swear all we cooked was chicken and of course carrots which I cut enough of to last me a life time.