Oh the memories... one of the nicer neighborhoods in the area always had these street vs street battles and nothing was off limits. I remember one year myself and 3 of my closest girlfriends were all dessed up and stopped by a 7-11 on our way into the neighborhood. My one gf (who ended up becomming a doctor) goes up to the counter with 4 dozen eggs. The lady working the register says to her "why do you need so many eggs?" and Kimmy replies- "We are baking a cake- a REALLY big cake!".
Amazingly, they sold them to us
