The Big 25

It is that time of year again where I get eat as much cake as I can stuff into my mouth and no one can SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT. It's pretty much my favorite day ever. I mean, who doesn't love cake?

I'm feeling a little ambivalent about this birthday. A quarter century is a long time to be alive. Some people would say that qualifies me to be an adult. I certainly hope not, but rental car companies certainly seem to think so. Luckily they don't know that I've never owned my own car. Well, what they don't know can't hurt them... too much.