Revelation

"I like fall a lot more than I used to because of you," Mike told me as we watched the leaves fall from the trees.
"What do you mean? I don't like fall."
"Yes you do."
"No I don't. It is the death of sunny, warm days and the birth of shivering."
"You like all the colors."
"Well, everyone likes the colors."
"You get really happy about flannel sheets."
"Um, there're soft and fuzzy. What's not to like?"
"And you love wearing sweatshirts."
"Again, soft and fuzzy."
"You like pumpkins."
"Yum."
"And you love all the hot drinks: hot chocolate, hot tea, hot apple cider."
"Again, yum."
"And you love having crowds of people over to watch football and eat football food."
"Yes."
"You like fall."
"Touche."

Apparently I like fall.