The Valentine Bandit has 'attacked' the city again, down Congress Street and the outskirts. How does SHE do it? Or How does HE do it. Better still HOW do THEY do it? WHY do they do it? And maybe the most important question: HOW much masking tape and red ink do they consume in their late night jaunt? Here's another point. I bet it's an alcohol-induced venture. I say, so what. It's pretty cool to drive down Congress and see all the windows 'addressed' with red hearts at dawn on the 14th. Note the small one in the lower right. For us, it's going to be a Valentines' evening and next day snow-in. Blizzard warnings up all over the state. We're going to hunker-down and ride 'her' out... and oh yea, FEAST! On the plus side, our menu for the night: Lobster Mac and Cheese. Homemade Crab Cakes. Filet Mignon. A iceberg-wedge salad with blue cheese and bacon. and a bottle of Prosecco. (Did I tell you I sleep with a helluva cook?) See you tomorrow! *ps. Sorry I'm late. We had an 'interesting' breakfast and adventure in the city. More later on that. No, I wasn't arrested.