A Secret Admirer???

We came home late Saturday night to find this beautiful bouquet of pink roses on the front porch....and there wasn't a card in sight!  Now, who could have done this?  The mister was ruled out immediately, after all, he was the one who said (15 years ago) "If you want flowers just go buy them yourself!  I don't have time!"  True.  He is nothing if not romantic...oh, I guess that makes him nothing!  Well, as you can imagine, when he said this I was just a tad put off...but then I saw the beauty in his words....go buy them....go buy them....and so, for the last 15 years, I have bought myself flowers every week - or rather, he has, and it's turned out to be a perfect arrangement.  So, since I did not purchase the pink roses, neither did the mister....and my kids were with me so that let's them out...and after consulting the usual suspects, I am at a total loss.....the only thing I can surmise is that I have a secret admirer....one who is tall, olive-skinned, exceedingly handsome, muscled, toned, witty, charming, and totally smitten by my beauty.....his name is ....Aldo.....and he wears just a hint of aftershave on his dimpled cheeks...his thick, wavy, dark hair skims his collar....and his perfect, white teeth gleam when I enter the room......WHAT????  Can't a girl dream?!?!  Fine....Aldo is a figment of my imagination, I have no secret admirer, and one of you brought me these gorgeous roses....now, which one????  Do tell, you KNOW this kind of thing drives me crazy!  Crazy enough to create Aldo!  By the way, the roses smell heavenly.....THANK YOU, Whoever you are!!!