During my junior year of high school, this guy invited me on a date. He rented a Redbox movie and made a pizza. We were watching the movie and then the oven buzzed so the pizza was finished. He stared at me and said, “This is the worst part.” I then watched him open the oven and pull the pizza out with his bare hands, including the rack, yelling at the top of his lungs. We didn't have a second date.