Wheel-y?
When you go out for dinner at a restaurant, you don’t always order dessert after. Is it just me, or does ordering dessert at a restaurant seem like an extremely fancy thing to do? So when you do decide to do it, you expect something a little flashy.
Definitely something a little flashier than a pink and green plastic wheelbarrow. But hey, who needs a plate when there the dessert you ordered is covered in whipped cream? This is probably the only time we will be so forgiving…