Well, I'm officially over the hump and heading toward the dreaded three-oh: Today I turn 26. Birthdays don't really mean much any more these days, I guess. Katia and I plan to have dinner in a nice restaurant, grab a drink and then I'll cry into my pillow for two hours. Okay, so it's not so bad. But I do remember people saying you're supposed to get wiser as you age, and I don't think that's happening.