Here it is, almost 3:30am in the morning. I’ve been up for the last hour and a half because my BlackBerry decided that TODAY was the day to be become corrupted. Kill me.
If you have been under a rock, snow cave or generally not aware that good things do exist, then let me bring you up to speed (no, not that kind).
Birthday. Bike. The next generation. Me. What do these four things have in common? Cake+ ice cream, right? Wrong.