I'm embarassed to even post this. My husband's birthday was last week and when I asked him what he wanted for dessert he said bread pudding, not my absolute favorite, but good. The next day he changed his mind and said he wanted chocolate lava cake which I love! Then, the next day he informed me he had changed his mind yet again and wanted Snake Cake with the sugar letters on top. What?! Snake cake, serisously? He had a sudden burst of nostalgia and wanted snake cake like his mom used to make him. When he was four. I reluctantly agreed and made him this cheesy, ugly, nasty snake cake. Happy Birthday!