About
Content
Store
Forum

Rebirth of Reason
War
People
Archives
Objectivism

Post to this threadMark all messages in this thread as readMark all messages in this thread as unread


Sanction: 5, No Sanction: 0
Sanction: 5, No Sanction: 0
Post 0

Thursday, February 14, 2013 - 11:20amSanction this postReply
Bookmark
Link
Edit
Congratulations, Ed!

In a world going awry in many ways, it is a very good thing to fondly hold up the value of love and see how bright it shines.

Best wishes to you, to Talia and your little girls.

Post 1

Thursday, February 14, 2013 - 12:10pmSanction this postReply
Bookmark
Link
Edit
Thanks Steve! Love is, well, lovely! -- Ed

Post 2

Thursday, February 14, 2013 - 4:23pmSanction this postReply
Bookmark
Link
Edit
I sent Valentines to my ex-wife and an old girl friend. My wife bought me lobster tail sushi.

She said that Valentine's Day now seems bigger than when we were kids. But she meant when she was a child, because she went to a Catholic school and they knew that no "Saint Valentine" ever existed. I went to a public school.

After about the third grade, it was a little weird to leave a Valentine for another boy, though there were "Be My Pal" cards for kids. Mostly, it was ritualized dating and mating, boys and girls leaving cards and candy for each other before class started in the the morning. You tried to leave the card without being seen. Sometimes teachers set aside 10 minutes for this with everyone running about dropping off cards. Some years, we had paper bags taped to our desks and cards would drop in all day long... again, the better to slip one in unseen.

About 10 or 15 years ago, it became completely un-PC to do this at work. I miss that. I used to give little cards to every woman in the office. Finally, I got stuck with two boxes of Harry Potters I could not distribute for fear of political correctness.



Sanction: 6, No Sanction: 0
Sanction: 6, No Sanction: 0
Post 3

Friday, February 15, 2013 - 2:07pmSanction this postReply
Bookmark
Link
Edit
One of my wife's favorite Valentine's days was the year I bought a bag of those school-kid valentines, wrote terribly personal ...er....baudy variations on each one, totally unrepeatable ... and littered them all over our house. She went hunting for these things, reading each one aloud, LHAO.

It was before we had kids.

Just.

regards,
Fred

Post to this thread


User ID Password or create a free account.