He looked down at his shirt. “No, Lois,” he began patronizingly, “Texas' orange is burnt orange. Our orange is amber orange.”
She giggled. “Was pureed yam already taken?”
Yes, it was already taken! (And did you know that this image is from a site called seattlebonvivant?

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Clark hid a smile. He had seen Lois go off on tangents about everything from the wrong kind of steno pads in the supply closet to people who drove too slow in the fast lane on the freeway, but to see her fired up about sports was something new.
And despite his declaration that this was a platonic outing, he found her ardent attitude incredibly sexy.
Awwww!!!!
Adorable, Jenn!!!
Ann