> > The kicker? It was my first date. I was fourteen and he was fifteen. We saw it because he didn't want to take me to see a PG-13 movie ("Alaska", unsurprisingly enough, was PG). His parents drove us and sat behind us in the theatre. Let me tell you, it was a blast.
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> Our "first date" movie was "Dances With Wolves." The movie theatre we went to isn't even *there* anymore, but I guess it was a good first date movie, since we're still together after however many years it is since "Dances With Wolves" came out. :-)

I'd probably consider my first date movie to be "Shakespeare In Love," though I suppose it wasn't *technically* a "date." It was close enough, though, I suppose.

> My actual *first* first date, however, was appalling. Same reason as Jessica's. Neither of us could drive, so my mum came with us, and somebody saw us, and told the *whole school* I went on a date with my mum along too. I don't think I went on another date for years after that. Being a teenager has to be the worst phase of your life.

I've never had anything that I would really call a "date" - and I suppose my first anything of the sort would be from - erm - October. :-}