Well, I came in from doing a couple of hours work outside, plopped down at one end of the dinner table and said, "What's for lunch?"
As Amber walked by she said, "What about a frozen Mexican dinner?"
I then responded, "I guess that will do."
Within a few seconds there was a loud "Bam!" as the still frozen dinner hit one end of the table and slid the table's entire length coming to a stop in front of me. Hmm, I wonder, no it's not her birthday, it's not our anniversary and I've already told her that I loved her a couple of times when we got up this morning. Well, I guess she'll let me know...I wonder what temperature you set the oven on to heat this thing up?