Love Stinks...

Yeah...yeah...but not like you think. For I have witnessed true love recently. We all have our views/thoughts/fantasy's over what love is...I have heard friends say that they thought they knew what true love was when they met their wives...but found an even deeper love the first time they saw their first and then subsequent children...(names are not mentioned to save them from the wraith of their loving wives...who probably feel the same) but recently I saw it taken a step further... On South Padre Island with the temperature in the late 90's (before 9am) and the heat sapping our energy like a solar vampire my friend Terry's daughter wanted out of her carriage and it was because she made poop-a-doodles in her diapers...well Terry picked up Jazzy and put her and her steaming diaper full of shit on his shoulders and walked her back to the condo...now that my friends is "true love" and it doesn't smell like roses, candy or perfume...it smells like...