meat

I often picture a Montana bowhunter with a freshly killed buck in the back of his Ford F-950 (creative license) excited to have his venison cleaned and dressed. He is salivating at the idea of deer jerky and venison pot roast, ready to take it to the 4th Avenue Meat Market and is searching for hours while his kill goes rancid because the jokes on him...

Today I  was trying to figure out what makes guys feel loved and appreciated on Valentine's Day.  As I pondered all the things I have done in the past, nothing that was "stellar" jumped from my memory banks.  Yes, my memory is still decent, so it must be the lack of creative and truly touching gifts I have tried to woo with in the past...