There was a rose in the house when I walked in and it brought back memories from Pilani and the roses on the morning of Feb 14th, few of which till date remains a mystery. The others have been traced back to more or less reliable sources. Todays remain unknown.
And I must eulogize love and eternal bliss but this is the most apt Val D post I can think of. You have a right to laugh if not love :)
For all the good men… and to the few who sighed today, “good guys finish last”
Remember, people always turn to broccoli, most a little late.