Okay y’all, this is the rambliest of ramblefaps. I have said it before, and I will say it again, improv is not my forte. It’s not even forte adjacent. So this thing is all over the damn place. I start talking about a guy in third person and then it turns into you. And I take a few side streets to tell you some other random shit. You just literally never know where this is gonna go. And then in typical BSA style, I talk so much I forget what I’m doing, so this is much longer than I initially intended. But, I still hope you enjoy hanging out with me on Valentine’s Day. (P.S. The dog did not stay on me the whole time. 😂)