I'm thankful for a date with this guy. We went to a very fancy dinner (I won a gift card) and on the way home we saw the light.
Yep, that's right, the Krispy Kreme light. After a few second long debate, we went in and gorged ourselves.
It wasn't pretty. It ended with me throwing my head on the table. I kept saying, "why, why?" over and over again. It was so wrong and so right.
Steven (so poised and dignified) yelled to the lady as we left, "thanks for the heartattack". It was a fun way to end our date.