It’s two V-days later, and I’m wondering…

This is probably my favorite Valentine’s Day post — Not smarter than an eleventh grader…

It’s two V-days later, and I’m wondering how that lanky eleventh grader is doing. He’s not sixteen anymore, and he’s probably growing into his hands and feet. He’s, no doubt, working on a start-up company somewhere. One thing’s for sure. He’s got a date and a reservation!