The other day I went to get a haircut and my regular hairdresser and I got into a conversation about her new boyfriend. There were flowers on the counter near her station so I admired the flowers and asked if they were from him.
Turns out the flowers were for the girl in the next station but she said,
No, I told him never to buy me flowers. If he really wants to do something romantic, he can fill up my gas tank.
At over $4 per gallon, nothing says, “I love you” like a full tank of gas
