stupid cupid
well it’s that time of year again when i pull the suit out of mothballs, lace up the wingtips, clip on my bow tie and hit the town with the hottest date money can buy…of course i’m talking about Valentines Day. years past have found me at all the usual romantic hot spots (the Whitney, Coach Insignia, White Castle) but this year i’m looking to change things up a bit so i come to you not in my usual tour guide role but as the tourist. if any of you have something extra special planned for you and your little love newton i’d like to hear (and possibly steal) it. it used to be pulling up for a date in a cool car was enough but the Vega has seen better days and it really isn’t the action magnet it used to be.
