Tyson and I went out for burgers and ice cream Saturday night. It doesn’t get any more American than that. We went to BRGR (we once asked if its supposed to be pronounced ‘burger’ but were told, no…in fact its meant to be ‘B R G R’…we weren’t hip enough to figure that out on our own) for burgers with ginger beer and shirley temples. And then I took Tyson to Dave And Andy’s which was my favorite ice cream spot while I was a student at Pitt. They are practically famous for their homemade birthday cake ice cream. What do you think makes a great date? Over the years I’ve come to appreciate the small and simple things we do together.