Better Than Sex Cake

The name of this chocolate cake will forever come to mind when I thin of my Great Aunt Esta. She baked it for us when we were quite young, before I knew anything about sex or had given up chocolate.

Aunt Esta, who passed away yesterday, was an amazing woman. She was always keeping us her entertained with her humor or warmly clothed in her handmade cable sweaters and afghans.

We will all miss her and I've suggested that my parents try to always keep a flower at her spot at their Friday night Shabbat table. A way to remember her blooming humor.
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