Brother Greg Pabst suggests today is a day not meant for tart comment on the weaknesses of the species but for worshipping at the feet of one's golden wife. So worship, he says.
Worship.
However, he adds, just to bleed off some of one's usual foul mood, why not link to the following valentines, most of which seem to have been drawn from the personal collection of Mistah (The Horror The Horror) Kurtz.
All this linking is rather lazy, isn't it? I'll have something up tomorrow of substantial wit and daunting gravity.
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Yes, cats ARE creepy. But most of these Valentines would be prosecutable in 2005 as "Sexual Harassment."
And that may be why Mistah Kurtz (be lucky to) be dead.
GP
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