Perhaps Elvis had it right when he sang about being a hunka-burnin-love. When a holiday that is devoted to telling the one you love exactly how much that much is via a $7.00 card and seared Tuna steaks get’s accused of corrupting an entire culture, we had better listen. St. Patrick’s day is next, those rascally leprechauns!
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I never really bought into the Valentine’s Day thing, either…but that’s on the heels of being disappointed over the years. It’s all just another day for Hallmark to make a buck. However….Kiss Me! I’m Irish!!! π With a maiden name of McSweeney, the last of 12 in an Irish, Catholic family, you can be sure we celebrate! That’s our time to share the luuuuve! π