Hopefully my fiance doesn't read this and kill me for not saying it was with him!
But it was a picnic I had on the farm. The guy was a country boy – had farming roots, knew how to crop, make moonshine and ride a four-wheeler!
He whipped up some beanies and weenies, chocolate chip cookies from scratch, put it in a basket, and we sat on his family's farm and had a grand 'ole time!
Afterwards we ran around in the woods and ended the night with him dislodging a tick from arm! Good times!