Our marriage may survive, after all

A couple of weeks ago, MrDartt was convinced that our marriage was doomed for failure because I like meat pizza and breadsticks, and he likes veggie pizza and wings.
I, while thinking about becoming a vegetarian, want meat pizza every time. And he, who loves meat above all other food groups, wants veggie pizza, every time.
So last time we went to pizza, he said he thought our marriage was doomed. Luckily, we got half meat pizza and half veggie pizza (plus an order of breadsticks).
Finally, last night, we found harmony.
We decided on pizza and wings. We both like pizza and we both like wings. We got half pepperoni and half pepperoni and onions. That's our standard sharing pizza. When we got it home (nobody delivers where we live so we have to pick it up), he asked me, "Do you like the drumettes or the wings?" I said, "The drumettes."
"Ah," he said. "Harmony at last."
Yes, I like the drumettes and he likes the wings.
Our marriage just might make it.