Ways you know that my date last night was a superiorly stand-up dude:
Not only did he bring me these:
But he brought crazy cat toys for Boo, too:
He provided cotton candy and dinner; I exposed him to the radness of Jonathan Coulton, Morphine, and Flight of the Conchords. Drive-in movies rock, and HARD. My stomach hurts from so much laughing, but it was a really good time. Awesome stuff, people. Awesome stuff.