J.B.
LOL thanks for the laugh - very creative!
I once had crazy downstairs neighbors when I lived in an apartment. If I made any noise at night, they flipped out and I was too young an naive and nice to tell them to f-off. Well once upon a time, late one night, I had promised to make a particular dessert for a party I was going to after work the following day and I had to finish it that night. It was a peanut butter tart, which required making a mousse and topping with whipped cream, which required turning on my mixer, which was loud. I remembered that I had an inverter in my car, so I dragged my 3 year old son of bed (I was a single mom), brought him and my mixer and my bowls and ingredients down to my car, hooked up my mixer to the inverter and whipped up a bowl of mousse - and then a bowl of stabilized whipped cream - in my car in the middle of the night. I think that's the hardest I've ever had to work for a dessert!