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Feb 14, 2003 16:38

A dozen red roses makes a bunch that's about half the size of me and smells like heaven. That's the first thing that hit me - the scent, as I walked through the door. And then I cried, because I was overwhelmed. And then I composed myself, and then I called Sam and cried down the phone at her because I'm so damn happy. This pisses on my other sixteen Valentine's Days, with a most hearty vengeance and from a very great height. Thank you, Joe. Love to all of you.
Now, if you'll excuse me I have a great deal to do and only an hour and a half to do it in...
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