Rat Story

Andy and I went out on a date last Monday. The weather was gorgeous, so we walked up the street to a little Mexican restaurant. We were seated in a candle-lit booth for a nice, romantic dinner. Halfway through our dinner, Andy looked out the window at the end of the booth and jumped a little.
A big old rat was sitting on the window ledge staring in at him from the garden outside.
We have had several, much worse rat experiences, so we thought this one was almost funny. Almost.
I really, really do not like rats.