Ok, my devoted Cake Eater readers. Here's an offer you can't possibly refuse.

For every $50 (or more, and we loves it when people contribute more) that is donated to James' Walk to Cure Diabetes effort, Chrissy---marvelous, marvelous, baker extraordinaire Chrissy---will send you one genuine Fiesty Gooey cake, made with her two highly skilled, filled-with-the-spirit-of-Betty-Crocker hands.

How you could possibly refuse that offer, well, I don't know.

C'mon kids. Don't make me pull out the guilt sledge. Throw me a bone here, will ya? I know you're a generous lot. Go and donate what you can and make me proud.

Or the Hebrew Hammer's Mother is going to have nothin' on me when I'm done with you lot.

If you would prefer to avoid that scenario, let me just remind you that you have an out. You can donate $50 (or more. Have I mentioned we really likes the more?) and receive a fresh, homemade cake (CAKE!!!! Cake that Marie Antoinette would gobble up if she had the chance, with very few crumbs left over to slip down into her lifted-and-separated-courtesy-of-a-corset-cleavage.) for your efforts.

I think you know which option will allow you to sleep like a baby at night, eh?

UPDATE: Have I mentioned that any donation made to JDRF is tax deductible? I haven't? Well, it is. You can get a cake and a write-off. What's not to love with that scenario, I ask you, my tax-hating, devoted Cake Eater readers.

UPDATE DEUX: Let me correct that: you can get a tax write-off, a cake and avoid the guilt trip from hell. Again, I ask you, what's not to love with that scenario?

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