A Valentine’s Day conversation. It all started with a FB status update:
Just treated Jen to a free coffee in McDonald’s with my stickers. Happy Valentine’s Day people.
Someone commented that she was a spoilt woman.
It could be an all dayer:
I was referred to as the last of the big spenders.
Do you know those thick, juicy Big Mac burgers? Well I might give Jen the gherkin off mine.
Two comments came in about romance not being dead.
How can romance be dead when you can get two hash browns for a quid?
Someone helpfully suggested that we could have whipped up to Iceland (the store, not the country) and got a bag of hash browns for a quid.
I can’t let her cook on today of all days. But thanks for the tip, though. Next year she can do a tray’s worth on the 13th.
And finally a guy I know commented that he’d booked a table for eight and hoped his partner Marge liked snooker!
Don’t believe a word of it, though, we’re all romantics at heart.
Have a good weekend everyone, see you on the flip side.
Hope we’re not all single.