It's my Birthday! And I don't eff around with birthdays, y'all. My man took me out for a surprise BBQ tasting tour last night, I'm going out for margs and tacos with the girls tonight AND I'm having a proper birthday party on Saturday night. Like I said, I don't eff around when it comes to the fact that I was born. Now, please go havea piece of cake in my honor. No cake? No problem! A bourbon is a perfectly fine and fitting substitute. Cheers!