Did you invent steak? If so, I’m mad at you for not sharing the wealth. I don’t know about healthy if the salad is swimming in dressing and the potato has enough cheese to weigh half my head, but on death row, those concerns go out the window anyway. Probably a good bottle of red, Pinot Noir preferably. I nearly said some kind of beer, but that’d require a burger as well, so I guess this just became a three course meal. You’re not the only one stuffing your face. What about your drink? Cheesecake is a respectable dessert choice, too. You know I’m a foodie and naturally have a short list of things I wouldn’t eat…which I’m not telling you. I’m not even buttering you up, just being honest. Besides, the buttering is for my lobster if you decide on making that for dinner. I’m more surprised that you’re single than myself, what’s up with that? Or if you’d just rather be, nothing wrong with it. I know, though do you think we’ve let our friends down, potentially crushed their couple dreams? I mean, food. I’m easy, but you know that by now.
Yes, how’d you not know? I’m sorry, I have to enjoy it all by myself, though. It is healthy, I mean... unless you’re going the other direction, then it goes all out the window. That makes complete sense, going big is the best way. The only thing you’re probably thinking about is eating the most delicious meal in the world, and nothing else. Very good wine choice, and hey - you don’t need to always have a beer with burger, you can definitely pair it with the steak, it won’t hurt. I’d choose Rosé, it’s a classy drink, and suits me pretty well. I definitely know my life mission - finding out your list of things you wouldn’t eat. I guess we can go along with that, for sure, but you were kind of buttering me up, let’s be honest. I can say that’s a good question, cause I’m very unlikable-- just kidding. I don’t find any suitors, that’s all. I’m cruising with the single life, it’s nice to enjoy your own company. Whatever’s meant for me, it’ll happen. It’s best to not expect anything, y’know? How about yourself? Just a little, I don’t think they’ll care that much, I haven’t heard anything from them. I might have lied to keep them off my ass. I’ll keep that in mind, a way to a man’s heart is through is stomach, I suppose.