Originally Posted by
bigbamboo
I remember Jenny's cakes from back in the day. My first trip there I ordered one cake for me and one for my bud. We ate them (actually choked them down... they were strong). Went to a bar, can't really remember the name, and while ordering beers told the bartender we both had just eaten one of Jenny's cakes. He said "Wow, you two split a cake?!?! They are for four people mon.". I came back to consciousness in front of the Negril Beach Club, no shoes, no sunglasses, and a coke in my hand that the ice had melted in hours ago. Fortunately no sunburn. It was however, difficult explaining to immigration why I was wearing Flip-flops arriving home to Boston in January.
