Birthday cake for four men

The boss in my magic bar is born in August, and since the magic bar was open the night before his birthday a cake appeared slightly after midnight. The cake delivery shop had become a little late with the order, so they had given us a free upgrade of the cake to larger size. Which was maybe not that great, since there was just one customer in the magic bar, our magician friend.

So we were four men, with a huge cake. Japanese men normally do not eat sweats, but our boss seemed very happy about the gesture at least. And everyone at a share of the cake, which was a very nice cake.