I like olives too

Today during lunch, one of the girls was having a salad. After picking out all the olives for what seemed like ten minutes, she finally begins to eat. I assumed she didn't like olives but tried to coax her into eating them by telling her that I liked olives and that she should try them too. Bruce, who was sitting next to her, exclaims, "My dad loves olives! He has them with his drinks all the time!" That's wonderful, at least now I'll know someone when I go to happy hour today after school.