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— Mark?

— Yes, Evie?

— I thought it would be fun to meet somewhere Sunday afternoon...

— We could have beer at O'Malley's.

— I was thinking of something a little more romantic than drinking beer with your friends. I know, why don't we meet at the Public Garden, since that's where we first met last year.

— But Evie, it's going to be really cold and everything is frozen. I like O'Malley's better.

— We can go there after. This way we could kind of celebrate our anniversary in the place where we began. Do you remember what you were doing when we met?

— Yeah, I was working for the Parks department, walking around the Swan Pond, picking up dog shit. That was back when I still had a job. And you came up and just started talking to me and I said to myself, "What kind of girl starts talking to a strange guy with a pooper scooper?"

— See, you are romantic! I think it's so cool that the pond is frozen and you can walk around on it instead of using a Swan Boat. Why don't we meet right on the pond, near the big Willow tree?

— No pooper scooper?

— No pooper scooper.

— Then we can go for a beer?

— Yes, Mark, then we can go for a beer.