All I want for Valentine's Day is the hope of one day being that old couple at Taco Bell. The couple who clearly did not make a run for the border, but hobbled in on their walkers. Maybe he dug through all the hot sauce packets until he found the "Will you marry me?" packet. He gives her that extra flap of tortilla from his burrito, and she takes a bite from the cheesy goodness of his Enchirito.
Happy Valentine's Day!