Dear readers, I do not heart Valentine’s Day.
Today I’ve taken it upon myself to try to dispell some common myths - so here goes:
- The practise of giving and recieving tokens of love has nothing whatsoever to do with Saint Valentine.
- Oh, and incidentally, there was more than one Saint Valentine in any case.
- Valentine’s Day cards are almost without exception sappy. As far as I’m concerned nothing says I love you less than a card from Clintons that set you back £1.50 (and don’t get me started on Moonpig).
- The sending of a gigantic card does not mean that you love someone a large amount. In fact it shows you have no taste or class.
- A single red rose in cellophane that you bought from some dosey Doris wandering around the restaurant / bar / nightclub is not a romantic gesture.
- Pizza Hut is not a restaurant (neither is McDonalds, Wimpy, Kentucky Fried Chicken or anywhere else where the staff wear paper hats).
- In any case, going out for dinner on Valentines Day is not nice. Typically you’ll find yourself with a hideously limited menu and you’ll pay through the nose for it. But the couple watching can be fun -50% have nothing to say to each other. The other 50% will be having one of those whispered arguements.
- A lone violin player wandering round the restaurant serenading couples is not romantic, it’s embarassing - restaurants should hire Mariachi bands instead - at least they’re fun.
- ‘Romantic’ songs are rarely actually romantic - mostly they’re vomit inducing.
- Sexual Healing is not a romantic song.
Image Credit zenilorac via flickr.






on Feb 15th, 2009 at 11:11 pm
I’ve spoken to the staff at Burger King and they all confirm my view that Sexual Healing is indeed a romantic song. Jeez, what’s not to like? I nearly put this in a card from Moonpig, but you just wouldn’t appreciate it….
on Feb 16th, 2009 at 9:35 am
Sorry love, I stand corrected. What those cats at Burger King don’t know about romance, ain’t worth knowin’…
But I stand by my comment on Moonpig.