I do not exist

Went on a date. It went well.

ETA: And the rest of my post disapperas. WTF. Added it back.

We're in his truck, as he drives me home. "I'm glad the night went so well," he said. "Was it everything you expected?"

"Hell," I replied, "It was WAY BETTER than I expected."

A firework shot skyward from the side of the road, trailing red sparks behind before exploding in a shower of light that we drove under.

"Ok, that was corny," I said.

I've posted a new cooking video over in vintage_recipes . This time, I made Molded Macaroni and Cheese.