In my junior year of high school, this guy asked me to a date. He rented a Redbox movie and cooked a pizza. We were watching the movie when the oven buzzed so the pizza was finished. He looked directly at me and said, “This is the worst part.” I then watched this boy open the oven and pull the pizza out with his naked hands, including the rack, shouting at the top of his lungs. We never went on a second date.