A couple of funny highlights, all in the name of "love":
A young lady was standing on the corner near the bar, looking rather annoyed. A moment later, a guy shows up with a bouquet of flowers, looking like he had rushed over from somewhere. She takes the flowers from him and WACKS him on the chest with them, startling him and everyone around him (myself included). She then proceeds to berate him for about five minutes, then stormed off, leaving him looking dumb-founded. Priceless.
During the evening rush, MR. LOW-KEY walks into the bar with his customary stack of newspapers. After getting comfortable at the bar, he pulls out the Valentine's Day section of the New York Post and points at one of the ads. What I read might have been one of the best ads I've ever read in quite a long time: