My friends, there's an epidemic sweeping our nation's bakeries that I think you should know about: SPATIAL AWARENESS DISORDER.
And believe me, it's SAD.
It starts innocently enough.
First you might notice a few odd gaps in their writing:

Then they run out of room:

T
hen they decide to
just keep going:
The next thing you know, the bakery's sense of scale is swinging wildly from one extreme to another, ranging from the microscopic:

To the titanic:
"We had to bake three more cakes to fit it all in, but we made it!"Occasionally a wreckerator might recognize that s/he's made a mistake:

Thereby making it worse.
In its final stages, the SAD affect can get doubly bizarre:

Bakers lose all sense of gravity, distance, and direction...

...and even more disturbing:
appropriate word placement.
To this day, Nanny still can't look the mall Santa in the eye.Thanks to Chris S., Rebecca M., Marina C., Rachel P., Cindy E., Marc, Trish M., & Alison for finally exposing the third rail of cake decorating.