Say, Brainless. Don't you know where coconuts come from?

Today at work we had a going away party for SD. I'm sad that she's leaving, because she's very cool, but I'm happy that she's moving on to something new. I'm also happy that we had cake.

It was chocolate cake, and I think I tasted a hint of coconut. And I thought it would be cool if there WAS coconut hidden in the cake, and I was allergic to coconut, and had a bad reaction, and had to go home for the rest of the day. . . not, like, an anaphylactic shock reaction. . . just a bad enough reaction to go home early. And maybe have a cool, swollen-tongue lisp for a while.