TO THE MEN WHO MAY OR MAY NOT BE READING THIS: On behalf of women everywhere, I'd like to apologize for Valentine's Day. We know you hate it.
Sorry.
We know you'd rather be doing anything other than shopping for the perfect bouquet of flowers, box of chocolates, bra-and-panty sets or upscale spa package to put into our shamelessly outstretched hands.
We know you'd rather not have to worry about whether your material token of love will be deemed thoughtful enough or expensive enough or "meaningful" enough to satiate our long-held Valentine's Day expectations.
And, we know that the whole Valentine's Day thing is a consumer-fueled, mass-marketed tradition that has as much to do with love as a lap dance and four strippers at a bachelor party have to do with marriage.
But we can't help it. Just like you guys get all orgasmic at the thought of college football season, we girls get all wistful the moment you hand us a dozen roses and a Hallmark card on Feb. 14.
"Had guys their druthers, there would be no Valentine's Day," says Jordan Burchette, executive editor of Maxim magazine online, which has a Valentine's Day gift guide for its readers.
"Not because we actively hate it, but because we don't give a [expletive].