Flowers… Nope.
Chocolate… Nope.
Dinner and a movie… Nope
Spend $60.00 replacing our own brake pads and rotors instead of $400 at the mechanic then come in greasy with a rag hanging out your back pocket?
She will literally pounce on me as I walk in the door.
It’s like mind control. I wanna make out? Change the alternator…
Everyday all day.
You gotta learn what works.

What is the way to your significant others heart?