Edgar, we said we were not gonna give each other presents this year.I know, I Iied.So did I.Wow.Today's the day I make most of my dough.I deliver love-grams to businesses.I even delivered a breakup-gram today.Folks, from the chubby messenger of love himself that Valentine's Day is about love.It's about romance.It's about commercialism that--Found the glue, Grandma.Well, good.This is really a hard day for him because they used to make handcrafted cards together.Well, maybe we should've offered to do that with him.I did.But he said it was onIy fun when it was with his mother.So, Edison...what are we doing for breakfast today?I can't eat, Grandpa.Who said that? So you can't eat?What's the matter? What's the matter, you sick?Yeah. Lovesick.
