Do I tell you that he took me to the nicest restaurant in town? ...and that he had planned ahead and had reservations.
Do I tell you that he took me for ice cream afterwards? ...and when I couldn't decided between something new or "my usual", he got the new flavor I was deciding on, so I could get my usual and then let me try his.
Do I tell you that he took me to the Sundance film festival award winner, Winter's Bone? ...because a friend had really liked it and recommended it and it was filmed locally...and then apologized profusely during the gory part.
Do I tell you that he admitted that he had purposefully made it to the last game just to see me?
Do I tell you that he was so gentlemanly and opened all my doors and asked to walk me to my door?
Do I tell you that I said yes to a second date?
Do I tell you that I had kinda given up hope on there actually being good men out there?
Do I tell you that I am happy he is proving me wrong?