So after writing about the freaky pope-cake yesterday (alas, I did throw out that email) what do I wake up to find this morning but boing boing blogging an NYTimes mention of a hip funky Brooklyn cake decorater. Go CakeMan go! Honestly, tho, I had no idea that boring restrained tastefulness was now the order of the day in cake-decorating. Probably we can blame this on Martha. And I'm all in favor of over-the-top, even wacky cakes. At least until they start looking like the pope...