The discovery started with a simple question at a dinner party. Where were Chloe and Moe going for their anniversary dinner?
“We always go to the same place,” Moe said, “Sombrero Wyatt’s.”
“Really?” another guest asked. “Did you meet there or something?”
“No,” Moe said, “We go there because that’s where Chloe likes to go.”
All heads turned towards the couple as Chloe clanged down her fork and knife in the middle of cutting a piece of chicken. “Wait a second. We go to Sombrero Wyatt’s because you like it!”
“No,” Moe said, fuming under all of the attention. “I don’t really like it.”
“I don’t really like it either,” Chloe shot back.
They looked at each other for a long minute and started laughing.
“I really thought you liked Sombrero Wyatt’s,” Moe said.
“I could not believe you liked it, but we kept going,” Chloe said. “So where do you want to go?”
“I don’t know,” Moe said, “Wherever you want to go is good for me.”
They looked at each other for a minute.
“Can’t you make a decision?” Chloe asked.
“I don’t want to upset you,” Moe said.
“Me neither,” Chloe said.
Then together they said, “Sombrero Wyatt’s it is!”