six-pack, cheeseburger and live vegetation
So I had a date last night. Before I go into this I need to explain the joke from the night before. Monday night I was hanging out with said date and some friends watching an episode of CSI. The end of the episode one character goes to order flowers for another character and then decides that instead of flowers he should get some kind of plant (she's a vegetarian and therefore likes live vegetation). Said date then looks at me and asks if he needs to show up on Tuesday with 'live vegetation'. Comment is then made from peanut gallery that I am not a vegetarian, so the question is changed to, "Okay, so a six-pack and a cheeseburger? Or better yet maybe just do both and cover all the angles." Everybody laughs and shakes their heads.
Tuesday night, he calls, gets directions, comes to pick me up. I answer the door and there he is in all seriousness with a six-pack of Blue Moon, a cheeseburger and a small houseplant.
We had planned originally to go to a basketball game. We never made it to the game. He took me out to dinner and we spent the evening in good converstation (of course breaking all the rules of topics to avoid on a first date *smirk*). It was a very good night. I mean, come-on . . . six-pack, cheeseburger and live vegetation. How can I not feel all oogey?
Tuesday night, he calls, gets directions, comes to pick me up. I answer the door and there he is in all seriousness with a six-pack of Blue Moon, a cheeseburger and a small houseplant.
We had planned originally to go to a basketball game. We never made it to the game. He took me out to dinner and we spent the evening in good converstation (of course breaking all the rules of topics to avoid on a first date *smirk*). It was a very good night. I mean, come-on . . . six-pack, cheeseburger and live vegetation. How can I not feel all oogey?