As we climbed into the jeep last night to head back downtown, the Painter turned on the overhead light and picked up a bag that was sitting on the floor. Inside the bag was a container of flavored nuts, a vegetable salad, and a fork.
He had brought me food.
[Enter a long "Awwwwwww, that's so sweet" here.]
Anyone who knows me knows "a fed Amy is a happy Amy". The best way to bribe me to do something is with promises of food and if we do anything that's longer than 3 hours then there better be food.
Last night the Painter had come along with me to watch the Rumble at Clancy's. He had picked me up at 6:15pm and it wasn't until about 9:30pm that we left the event. I had nibbled on some snacks at the Rumble but was definitely needing more food. That's when the Painter turned into last night's hero. He had brought me food -- a bag stashed away with homemade healthy goodies for me. Today I finished off that salad he had packed. I'm not much of a salad kind of girl but I am most definitely a healthy eating kind of girl. The salad was delish.
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