Thursday, February 14, 2008

Happy National Chumps Day! Who is ready to go into debt.

Some would say that I am bitter, lonely man who picks on the happy and lovey-dovey today. It is true I have had a hatred for this day ever since I was but a little Magus. Valentine's day has turned from a day for lovers to a trumped up display of "who can top who." It's like Easter and Christmas where the message gets loss in the colored egg hunts and eggnog induced comas. So men all over the country ( if not the world) spend billions of dollars for their sweeties. Do you really need a special day to tell your baby you love her or to get her some flowers? I mean, really. It's become a beast that can't be satisfied. How about taking your girl to a chick flick, have a nice dinner and cuddle to some Peabo Bryson. You can be romantic and not break your budget. So before you break out that credit card and head to a jeweler, make a cd of her favorite love songs, grab some take-out and rub her feet. You will be the man, and she will love you for life (or for the day, whichever comes first). On another note, I just wanted to wish my chickyboo from TX a very happy birthday today. Keep on your feet and don't drink too much. Take care, Keke. Peace out everyone.

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