Anyone that knows my sister, Summer Baker, has probably felt her wrath of evil at some point. I introduce her as "The Devil", but she claims innocence and instead blames it all on my constant picking she endured in our younger years. Against my better judgement, I will admit that I love her and if I ever needed anything, I know she would be the first one there... although maybe only because she will drive faster than Ole Lamar. In a recent conversation, she told me to quit wr