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Sweetest Day
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
Just got an e-mail this morning from Jeff saying that he is unavailable this weekend. Apparently the dreaded Hallmark made holiday of “Sweetest Day” has bitten him and he must needs spend time with his wife as opposed to engineering my CD. Wives. Pssshh!
Sweetest Day! How much of a made up holiday is that. Good one, Hallmark people! You found a way to make us men feel obligated yet one more time throughout the year to have to go out and, yet again, find “THE” perfect gift. An attempt that will inevitably come up sour and doom us to a weekend on the couch.
(Note to self: Don’t forget Sweetest Day of last year: Apparently Vaccum bags are not, repeat NOT, an acceptable gift. Neither was the dust buster from the year before, or the case of 10-40 motor oil from the year before. And don’t even think about completely stripping down to the buff and telling her that you just unwrapped her present for her like the year before the motor oil. You remember how THAT turned out. Jewelry is always safe. Get jewelry.)
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