September 6, 2007

Likely Story, Unlikely Words

Of course Rachel "just gets better and better"—Matt keeps cooking her more and more amazing anniversary dinners. I'd gay-marry him before I even saw the entree. Mazel tov to the happy couple on their third.

Posted by Kriston at September 6, 2007 1:00 PM
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Aw, shucks. Thanks.

You're invited to dinner next time you're in Providence.

Posted by: mrh at September 6, 2007 5:40 PM

That's all very nice, but don't get any big ideas and start planning the proposal. Those anniversary dinners are MINE...err, I mean, Matt is mine.

Posted by: Rachel at September 6, 2007 6:13 PM

Here that, Kriston? Following the ancient hermeneutical canon of expressio unius, exclusio alterius, we can infer that Rachel has just said that the anniversary dinners are yours.

Posted by: ben wolfson at September 7, 2007 2:39 AM

And actually, judging by the descriptions alone, last year's anniversary dinner was better. Don't be impressed by the flash of oceanic crustaceans!

Posted by: ben wolfson at September 7, 2007 2:43 AM

I hear that, Ben.

Posted by: Kriston at September 7, 2007 7:58 AM

Fuck.

Posted by: ben wolfson at September 7, 2007 12:06 PM
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