Peanut butter-flavored cake with grape frosting.
Full disclosure, this prize highdea is the product of my husband’s appetite.
The great thing is, this probably exists somewhere. And I don’t care what kind of bake sale it is—if this cake is there, count me in.
Disclaimer: Jane’s “highdeas” are not necessarily discerning, advisable, or even possible. They might be stupid inventions, weird food combinations, personal realizations. It’s all up in the air—high, if you will.
