Once Mary and I baked a cake. While it was in the oven we were running and playing hide and seek. When the timer went off the cake rose high on the sides but the center looked like someone punched it flat.  Mary said that's okay we can use Grandma's biscuits left from breakfast to fill up the hole and No One will ever know after we put the chocolate on. So we did just that and covered this beautiful cake in chocolate frosting. When Grandma Sliced up the cake she said WHAT IN THE WORLD, The cake was hard as biscuits in the middle. We all laughed and We Ate up that Biscuit Cake just like nothing was wrong with it. Mary was right . It was Okay.