When you said we should break the ice, I thought you meant we should play 21 Questions, or Two Truths And A Lie, or even listen to Break The Ice by Britney Spears, not that we should literally break the ice and smash an ice stalactite that would cause an avalanche and we would have to run for our literal lives with a cartoonishly gigantic snowball rolling down the hill behind us at breakneck speed; we could have died!
But we didn’t, did we? We’re here eleven years later toasting to the occasion.
That we are. Happy Anniversary, love. I could not have asked for a better, crazier first date.
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