Just got home from an awesome night at work. Waited on a rad party that tipped well. AND kept me entertained all night, always a good combo. As i'm gearing to leave the dishwasher calls out my name. So i go over and in the most awkward way he looks up from the dish pit and says "Hey I made you a valentine and bought you a dozen roses, but then my dog ate it..." i didn't really get it, but it made my night? sigh. I think that was the best valentine i ever got. Or didn't get? Either way, the best ever.