Amy steps into the ring, well actually, the kitchen. She had her competitive face on and didn't even break a sweat. She pops in the cookies with a confident smile and glares over at Norman.
"Fuck you Norman." Her language appalls us. She is a feisty little one.
Her cookies made us fly like magical ponies. One bite into them and hints of orange grind exploded into our palettes. Amy was a tough contender, but in the end, Norman takes the cake. I'm sorry that was gay... but so is Norman so I guess gay is okay.
Norman, Misfit salutes you. You are the cookie queen of this studio.