Reminds me of that country song "Just a Swinging"<quoted text>I "dated" a brunette way back when which consisted of shooting pool with her Daddy in the basement while we waited on her Mama's after church Sunday dinner of fried chicken and fixins. Then sat on the front porch with her 5 younger sisters while she helped with the dishes. I guess it was not much of a date for her and she married someone else. LOL I saw her again a couple years ago and it appears she has eaten way too much chicken hehehe
My first serious boyfriend was rebuilding a El Camino. His ideal date was him under the car and me sitting next to him handing him stuff and talking. I guess it wasn't too bad. The love didn't last but I know how to rebuild a carburetor!