And now I'm craving taking that would be Valentine to a restaurant that I don't even know exists anymore. It was called The Lark and was in a little town called Tiffin, Iowa. Not sure why I'm craving that but a prime rib dinner there with a sweetheart would really hit the spot right now.

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It takes a gutless mouse to play only when the cat's away.

No love, no friendship, can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some mark on it forever. ~~ Francois Mocuriac

Confucius say, "He who masturbate into cash register come into money."

An optimist looks at the glass and says it's half full. A pessimist looks at the glass and says it's half empty. A Cubs fan looks at the glass and says, "When's it gonna spill?"

Deus Impetitio Esuritori Nullus