Last night I had the most incredible late night meal. Nothing intricate, just a very good wine (Vernaccia di San Gimignano), some very expensive rocquefort ($24/pound), and some fresh strawberries. While I was enjoying this gastronomic delight, I actually had the thought that that meal was better than sex.
Am I
? Is sex the best there is, or is there something else that's better?
Anyway, while the pleasures I received from that meal were incredible, I'm willing to keep an open mind. If there are any women out there who want to prove me wrong, I'm willing to submit myself to your best efforts. ;)
