So I have been reading everyone's posts online about Valentine's Day and all of the mushy, romantic and EXPENSIVE things they have taken part in. It kinda made me wonder if Scotty and I are the only people who don't go all out for V-Day. We have never made a huge deal out of the day. In fact, I think we only acknowledge the day because we are conformists.
This year I gave Scotty peanut butter cups and a card with one of my favorite curse words in it (I curse like a sailor and find humor in seeing curse words in print. Very mature and classy I know.) He gave me a box of my favorite cereal and a card about farts.
I think it went down in the books as a good Valentine's Day. I hope yours was great too...even if it wasn't filled with curse words and fart jokes.
I wonder if it was the same card I got Antknee...it was two dogs on the front and then had something about farts inside...classiness at it's best.
ReplyDeleteCursing is definitely a lost art form. A good string of swear words is music to my ears.
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