True Romance

Here's how the conversation went in the kitchen tonight as Mitch and I were getting ready to indulge in some cake:

Me: (butter knife in hand, ready to cut the cake)

Mitch:  Come give me a hug.

Me:  OK.  (hold butter knife up to the back of Mitch's neck during hug)

Mitch:  Don't stab me!

Me:  I won't stab you.  And if I did, I'd use something way sharper than a butter knife.

Mitch:  I feel the love.

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Another sign of true love:  Mitch sending me a Facebook instant message that says "DUDE" as we sit across from each other on our own computers in the office tonight.

Man, we need to get out more.