Happy Valentine's Day!

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No words needed, this photos speaks for itself. Just one simple thought, eat some chocolate today.

Comments

[Tanuki]

Happy V-Day, Lori!!! For my inevitable contribution to this momentous blog, I would post audio, but since I can't, here again find lyrics to a pop song that speaks more to the occasion than I can (in a rhetorical, off-beat way, of course ;-)

IS IT MY BODY (Alice Cooper Group, 1970)

What have I got
that makes you want to love me
Is it my body
or someone I might be
or somethin' inside me

You better tell me
Tell me
It's really up to you
Have you got the time to find out
Who I really am

What does it take
to get inside of your mind
Give me a break
and take a chance for the very first time

You better tell me
Tell me
It's really up to you
Have you got the time to find out
Who I really am

[Nijinsky]

Why do you post pop song lyrics here, Tanuki? Especially obscure ones from 38 years ago? Don't you have anything better to do?

[Tanuki]

Well, now that you mention it, no I don't. I'm just trying to sit here as still as possible so that maybe my heart will stop beating. They say death is a great way of cutting down on one's expenses.

[Nijinsky]

Why don't you start an Internet business? All you ever do is sit in front of your computer anyway. Maybe you'll strike it rich like Lori.

[Tanuki]

Maybe that's not such a good idea. Every business I start just gets me deeper into debt. I remember my first entrepreneurial venture, 37 years ago. A total disaster. I agreed to sell 100 hits of synthetic mescaline for a friend, but a week later I had taken it all myself and had no way to pay for it. And that was the most successful one because at least I had fun.

[Nijinsky]

Persevere! What have you got to lose? You can start up for practically nothing these days. Just use your imagination.

[Tanuki]

Imagination...right. That's what got me stuck here in front of my computer in the first place, imagining something cosmic will happen. Sometimes I think I'd be a lot happier with a lot less imagination.

[Nijinsky]

Feeling sorry for yourself isn't going to get you anywhere, man.