Decker ran straight to his room, unsure how to dress. He knew his plan, romantic picnic always gets them. Every time. "Ah, I know!" He put on a green plaid shirt and brown slacks. He struck several poses in front of his mirror, he always did that before a date. He ran onto the kitchen and made some sandwichs, and got some fine wine. And of course candles. He had to set the mood. He nervously looked at the clock. 7:15. Good he had some time. He quickly got a blanket and neatly put it in the basket. "Ok Decker. Food check. Awsome outfit, check. Beautiful date, check. All systems are go!"