I have just arrived back from the single adult "party." The balls were a smash but the name was not. First off, I need to admit to the fact that my balls were soft and mushy, kinda like a creamy filling rather than a cake like filling. I spoke with Devin and Amanda's balls were more like a cake. The difference being that I added all of the frosting and didn't use all of the cake.
Well, everyone thought they were delicious and could immediately tell they were a red velvet cake taste held together by something.
I didn't get to put a sign up but someone asked who made them and I admitted to it. They asked me what they were and I proudly said balls. The crowd of 16 went silent. Only one lady laughed and she said we would call them red velvet truffles..... I still prefer balls.