I’m overwhelmed with everything being Valentine’s Day. Did you hear the commercial to take your honey to the Auto Show at the convention center for Valentine’s Day? Geeez, gals –I’m sure that tops your list for romance. There is nothing like looking at concept cars to get me in the mood. This is the same fellow who will buy the little lady a new cooler chest for his beers for her birthday.
I don’t want overpriced and half dead red roses. If you want to bring me flowers know what my favorites are and get them (birds of paradise or lilies)-show some thought. Tsk, forget the flowers; send me lobster and foie gras – that my friend makes me romantic – I'll even rub some bbq sauce on my lips before I kiss you.
And gentlemen, when she says she wants to go to the theatre it doesn’t mean she wants to see the remake of the horror film Friday the 13th. Tickets to Cirque du Soleil Kooza are ideal and for those smart fellows you'll get the BBQ lips and get to nibble on her bacon earrings.