Well, the Valentines' Day bandit has struck. Every year, in the wee hours of the morning, he/she moves through the city peppering thousands of downtown shop windows with tiny red hearts. As I walked Congress Street this morning, I couldn't find a storefront that was spared. And how is this 'hanging' accomplished? This building is the Portland Museum of Art. It always gets 'hit' with a big one. Here's wishing a special V-Day greeting to my lovely valentine E-. Thirty-four wonderful years and counting!