I rue the day that VD day was conceptulized. That's a big word I need to spell check later. Anyway, I can count on one hand the VD days I've spent with a significant other. This "holiday" has almost always been meaningless to me. Or it's a jumping off point to that downward spiral known as "the grass is always greener". I'm sure later, when I go downstairs to the game room (in my apartment building) to play Texas Train with my fat old lady friends, they will all say "Happy Valentine's day" to me.
