THE DONGER NEEDS FOOD

...and tonight the food came from Maximiliano.  Half way through my dinner,  Gedde Wantabe sat down beside me.  My heart raced.  I fought the urge to tell him that I love him, and that Sarah Weiss and I watched Sixteen Candles every weekend of our teenage existence.   I also fought the urge to ask him to take a picture with me.  If I had been brave, it would have looked like this...