Some thoughts: Feb 14, 1937, the year my adoptive mother, Barbara, was born.
Feb. 14, 1929, the Saint Valentines Day Massacre occured. Poignant b/c of my Chicago roots.
Feb. 14, 2009, on the menu: Veggie Moussaka, Greek salad, Muhammara, and berry crisp. Good shit!
I'm grateful for my beautiful Lady and children. Life is good...Peace and much love on this most commercial holiday!
Onward!
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