My little step-sister is a spoiled brat. I have to do everything for myself, but she gets everything handed to herself on a silver platter. This year.. my birthday was forgotten, but she got not one cake, but 4 cakes and expects me to setup. Well, the joke's on her I plan on crushing each one. With my feet. By sitting on them. I don't care the method. I'm ruining every cake. That'll tech her.