His sob stories sicken me. Woe is me, my poor feet, blah blah blah.
His minions defending him in the comments saying he’s a one man band & the bakes are worth the wait. They are not
It’s not rocket science. It’s a basic business model. Take the money, bake the stuff. Send the stuff promptly.
But no. Terry & the money hungry, oversized child wife take the money. Spend the money on days out, shopping, food, jelly cats, mounjaro, takeaways, holidays and any old
rit they can. He then spends about 12 hours of his week reckoning to throw some
tit spit cakes together when he has hundreds of orders, then moans he is struggling.
Then - Starts selling more mystery boxes again because the money has run dry and she wants more stuffed animals, despite the fact they are months behind on orders.
Anyone with an iota of common sense can see what’s going on here. Probably whey they changed names of the “business” a couple of times. They got rid of his shop because he simply will not work a full week. They want maximum money for zero graft.
Fools and their money are easily parted and the 3 month wait seems to have increased to nearer 5 months now…..If they ever receive anything at all but the idiots are happy to lick his
a and wait. He’s probably going to take the whole month of December off to spend time with family so that’s more baking time lost.
I’m waiting for the tearful announcement of we are sorry guys, we just can’t continue blah blah. Followed closely by a big reopening and how they are going to come back bigger & better than ever - Which of course the gullible piss flap brigade will lap up and be fooled hook, line & sinker.
He’s a complete waste of space