I decided to let the fact that it’s my birthday week trump the fact that I’m supposed to be on this non-chocolate doctor restricted diet crap and make the most chocolatey cake I could think of. I like to call it the birthday cake that dreams are made of but Martha calls it Chocolate Cake with Milk-Chocolate Crunch and Caramel Sauce. Eh, my title is better.
To the untrained eye it just looks like a chocolate cake with an amateur frosting job, but believe me, it’s so much more. Rich chocolate cake with layers of rice cereal covered in milk chocolate and dripping with caramel topped with chocolate frosting that will clog your arteries on contact. The birthday cake of dreams I tell you. The birthday cake of dreams.