When you are as handsome as I am, you have to be careful on Valentine’s Day. I learned early as a teenager, that I should dress down and carry a big stick to beat the women back. What can I say? My fabulousness aside, I do have an odd fondness for today, which I shouldn’t have as I am pretty much against the whole Hallmark thing. The reason of course is nostalgia and the truth about me is far from the Mr. Fabulous I like to joke about.
They say nostalgia ain’t what it used to be, but I think it keeps getting better. My little affection for this day, dates back to childhood. My Mam used to make sure I got a card when I was pint-sized. Back then I went to an all-boys school and the only girls I interacted with, were the girls from our road that…
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Momentary Lapse Of Sanity 