This morning we were blasted out of bed by the sound of extreme drilling. That's right extreme drilling at 6:30 in the morning right outside our very own door. Living on a lake obviously has it's many, many, upsides and a few downsides one being the sport of ice fishing which unfortunately is taking place right outside our door.
Peeping out the window I groaned as I noted hole after hole that had been drilled through the ice. No walking across the lake now unless you want a wet pant leg when your foot crashes through the thinly scabbed over ice.
Well if worse comes to worse and our cake pop business doesn't make it I have a business idea for my dad that involves him wearing camouflage Carharts and tooling across the ice on an ATV towing a barbecue grill loaded with meats that he sells to hungry ice fishermen. Perhaps his business could also include selling a cake pop or two.
Maybe all the ice and the fishermen are the keys to cake pop success and I should load up a sleigh with cake pops and pull it around on the ice selling our cakey confections. I can just imagine those rugged fishermen chomping on my colorfully swirled treats.
Who knows maybe it will become all the rage and catch on with ice fishermen everywhere. For now I'll just settle for a good nights sleep and wake up to my alarm which is far less annoying than a drill.
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