A pre-game interview with Darryl Dawkins ranks with the best ever.
Ranking my most memorable Valentine’s Day isn’t all that hard.
My memory only goes back so far.
Still, here goes.
3. San Antonio, three or four years ago. Dinner at a small restaurant on the Riverwalk.
The walk across the bridge and back to the hotel carried the smell of spring.
2. New Orleans. My wife and I flew in on the last night of Mardi Gras. The restaurant was nearly empty. Private booth, candlelit table, live band playing soft jazz.
1. My most memorable Valentine’s Day (this must never be repeated):
Chocolate Thunder.
