When a cab driver asks you about your boyfriend, there is a narrow window of time in which you can answer before he starts to make assumptions.

If you answer quickly enough (in the affirmative. Always the affirmative. Even if you’ve been single for years. You know that coffee mug that you use compulsively every morning? It’s name is now Trevor. And it is dependable, lovable, and quite the perfect companion in every way.) he will usually leave you alone for the rest of the trip. And you’ve just saved yourself an entire cab ride of wondering at what point you should just jump out of the moving vehicle because man he has gotten creepy.

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I considered calling this cheesecake Love Potion No. 9.

Or some other witty title that would relay its profound ability to get you laid. Or at least proposed to.

That is, if you actually have the self control needed to serve it to other people. And not sit with it in a corner of your room. Alone. With a fork. Not that I know anything about that…

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On this day in history. She says. Stoically.

The first automobile was driven by Charles Duryea.

The Bay of Pigs invasion ended.

Grace Kelly married Rainier III of Monaco.

The first space station, Salyut I, was launched.

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