A couple of nights ago, I found a frozen, exploded beer in the freezer. This isn't a picture of our beer, but it is close (image via eBaum's World). And luckily, no glass was broken - it was just the cap that popped open in our case. While cleaning up the mess and grumbling at the hubs for leaving the beer in the freezer (he had left a few in there for quick cooling and missed one bottle when transfering them to the fridge), I decided to sample a piece of the frosty goodness. It was fantastic. I then thought, "This is awesome - how come no one sells beer popsicles?" Then, geniunely excited that I had thought up a million-dollar idea, I hit the...