Leslie's Omnibus

Bus Fumes

Richard Roeper is right, you know.

I've told Buckaroo Bonsai that I resent the ads for bling and flowers and Hallmark. I don't want a gift out of guilt... and those ads are designed to make a guy feel like a royal schmuck if he doesn't produce on the "magic" day. Phooey on that noise! I'd rather have a guy who treats me like I'm precious every day than one who has to be motivated by an artificial and arbitrary date on the calendar to show his feelings.

So how are we spending Valentine's Day? We're ordering in a pizza and watching the Westminster dog show. And you know what? I feel like the luckiest girl on the planet.
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Leslie

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