It has come to this time of the year again, where women spend vast amounts of time vainly, and men spend large sums of cash to get into a bed... ah yes, this day i speak of, it is sheer folly. But its beauty lies within its folly, what other day in the year is set aside for nothing other than doing the baby makin' dance. and is there ever a bad time for the baby makin' dance?.... is there... well i guess there is, but thats besides the point.(my advice being that only the dance part of it is done, and no babies are made)(but on a darker note, if babies are made; contact me, i can take them off your hands, ...and into my oven... for you for a small fee...) So go on, get out there, get trashed, and get laid! Cheers!