You know you're getting old when you manage to throw out your back while you're sleeping. Not while getting out of bed. Not while, ahem, "sleeping". Nope, I somehow screwed up my back while entirely unconscious. I have no idea how that even happens.
On the plus side, it's Valentine's Day. This is the day that I remind myself how much of a dork I used to be by recalling how I broke into The Missus's locker sixteen years ago and decorated it with flowers, streamers, candy, and who knows what else. Cheesy? Yeah, but most young love is.
I'm not the only hopeless romantic around here. Our beloved Fletch has his own take on love. The man has a way with words.
I'm going to go find some ice now.
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