We drove up to New Jersey for Easter, where Amy’s mom had bought and cleaned out an 80 year old cast-iron cake mold in the shape of a lamb to make an Easter Lamb Cake.

We watched a video of Fr. Ray Kelly, the now-famous Singing Irish Priest:

My brother-in-law Bob introduced us to “Viking Blod”:

I also played a lot of Goat Simulator:

And on the way back I was moved by the Walt Whitman Center to write some short romantic poetry about the New Jersey Turnpike.