Michael called me while I was still at work and told me he was hungry and wanted to pick me up from work. He started driving around Little Italy taking the back roads trying to confuse me on where we were. He pulled into the parking lot of Trattoria (where we first met) and got out of his car like it wasnt running right. He asked me to bring him a flash light to the from of the truck. When I got out and walked around he was on one knee.