While Eric was slaving away this weekend, building the launch tower and bridge on the backyard rocketship, I thought I would surprise him with some fresh baked banana bread. Not just any banana bread - banana bread with chocolate chips. I was so proud of myself, until he said: "But, I don't even like banana bread."
Fail. I've been with Eric for almost 18 years, and I'm just now finding out that he doesn't like banana bread? How is this possible? Sigh. I guess next time I'll reward him with nachos and cheese. I know he likes that.