Snack a la Lady Ho Tung

One day my roomate informed me that we had to prepare a dessert for Floor 6. Sounds easy, right? But get this, it had to be something "suitable" which meant: 1) not too easy, 2) nothing made in the microwave 3) must conform to specific budgetary constraints. Given our toaster oven could only cook a cake the size of a thimble we ended up making crepes with maple syrup.

It was a big hit.
Judging by the amount of screaming that ensued.
I asked Amy why the floormates scream so much...she says that they just have to let it out.
My roommate Amy. Best Chinese roommate ever.