We were invited to a friend's birthday party this week and then in the planning stages and through a series of events I'm not even sure I can explain, we ended up being responsible for making the birthday cake.  I think they might just have meant a "bring a sheet cake and we'll stick some candles on it" kind of thing, but the birthday boy in question is a big golf addict, so instead he got this:  

Because apparently, I can't do anything half way.