By time you get home from the store, there is only a half hour before your girlfriend gets done work and is coming over to your place. It is a small studio apartment fit for a guy living by himself with barely a kitchen, which is why you eat takeout most of the time. Cindy, your girlfriend, is the one who has been on your case the most about eating healthy. She has been eating vegan for 5 years now and has been pressuring you to do the same.
Being together for 3 years, you know exactly what Cindy likes to eat. For her you prepare a salad with a generous portion of kale, a small amount of lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes and a tiny bit of carrots. Having never eaten raw vegetables before, you decide to go all in and put every ingredient in yours. You light some candles around the room and put on some soft romantic music, hoping that you'll get lucky with doing what she wants. It is not long before you hear a key in your door and Cindy lets herself in.
"Wow, I'm impressed. You actually went through with it this time." Cindy says as she eyes the salads on the counter. She walks over to the counter and grabs both the Ranch and the Italian dressing. "I can never decide which one to use so I usually just add both." Figuring that you should probably use everything at least once, since you really don't plan to eat like this again, you grab the french and pour a genous amount on your salad and mix it all up while Cindy does the same with the Italian and French.
"Wait, it is missing something." Cindy announces while looking over all the ingredients on the countertop. She grabs 2 sprigs of parsley and places one on top of each of their salads. "That's better."
"I'm not supposed to eat that too, am I?" You ask while frowning.
Cindy lets out a sigh. "You don't have to. I mainly put it on to add to the aroma."
You both sit down next to each other on the couch holding your salads. Which one of you tries their salad first?