My Work Is Done

Last night, Garey arrived to take Georgia to dinner just as Biggy and I were getting ready to go grab a bite ourselves:

Biggy: Do y'all want to go with us?

Georgia: I thought you two were going on a "date."

TR: We can make it a double date.

Biggy: That means boys ride in the front, girls ride in the back.

Georgia: That's fine with me. Or Mom and I can take a separate car.