(I might add to this occasionally, it just struck me now and I wanted to share this memory.)
I miss list
~Corey used to love to try new restaurants and new weird foods. It seems like every time he would get screwed and his food would be awful. I would stick to something pretty simple and it would taste good. Then I'd make fun of him for wanting to try something new because it's always gross, when my basic favorite was always good. I'd say something along the lines of "stick with what you know is good and you won't get screwed "... He'd be mad because he just wasted so much money. I'd say if we had gone where I wanted you would have had a good dinner! I miss little things like that, our own private jokes. Comfort, Contentment, Routine, Ours.
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