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Contest: Why It’s Great to Be Single on Valentines Day
Are you fed up with buying your own Valentines Day candy, or hoping a loved one will bring you some? We can change that. All you have to do is come up with the best reason why it’s great to be single on Valentines Day and we’ll deliver a box of yummy L.A. BURDICK artisanal chocolate to your home in time for the holiday.
Here are the ground rules. Uh, actually there are none. Comment as often as you like. You don’t have to be single to win (because how could I check). The winner will need to give us a first and last name, U.S. mailing address and phone number (for delivery purposes only). We’ll be gathering entries until January 28 and posting one great reason a day during the 10 days leading up to February 14.
Let the games begin…
LAST UPDATE: We have a winner!!!!!
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Jen’s post resonated with me:
“I try to see Valentine’s Day like Mother’s Day. I don’t lament the fact that I’m not getting breakfast in bed because I’m not a mother.”
Valentine’s Day, Mother’s Day… they are just that: days. We can attach meaning to them if we want to. Love: romatic love, platonic love. (I send cards to my un-attached girl friends).
I’m single and securely so; it’s how you approach it- if you want to at all.
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I’m lste and I don’t care.
THERE IS NOTHNG TO THINK ABOUT, except how all those unfortunates who have to think about it are sweating bullets.
…and of course I meant
“late.”