I still love you, Luke Perry.
I hesitate to post this only because I know it makes me look like a crazy stalker, and not like the romantic that I really am. The last person I stalked was Luke Perry in 1992 and if he had just returned my letters with an acknowledgment that said he AT LEAST FELT THE SAME WAY ABOUT ME, my affection would have never gotten out of hand.
So, as a tribute to love and all feelings that can't get you arrested, I post this picture of two rival free-sheet distributors holding hands.
It's Spring (sort of). Love is obviously in the air, but a crazy stalker girl is standing right behind you.
Photo taken 15 April 2008 in Dublin 4.