I also got very excited when I was killing time on Michigan Avenue and passed by this gigantic wedding cake. Believe it or not, my mother and I were wandering around on Michigan Avenue after attending my cousin’s wedding in Wisconsin two Septembers ago (that’s me and another cousin in our bridesmaid dresses way back then!) and passed by this exact same wedding cake. We marveled at it then, too. It’s hard to tell because of the glare of the glass (and the reflection of my capri pants), but there’s something like ten bridesmaids and ten groomsmen on that cake. It’s sort of spectacular in its own gaudy, overwrought way, isn’t it?