We found a place in the bleachers.... just above the fraternity brothers of the boy I'd broken up with the night before. TBG was oblivious. I was mildly embarassed. The Sigma Chi's were not amused.
The game ran long; there was no snack stand. By the time we began the drive back to Ithaca, hunger had given way to I-Need-Food-NOW!!! We stopped for what remains one of our 10 Best Meals Ever - Carroll's Hamburgers, twelve cents each. We stood at a high counter, overlooking the parking lot, as we chowed down. Such ambiance. Such delectable delights. It was absolutely perfect.
But we weren't finished, not by a long shot.
He dropped me off at my sorority house to change clothes, then picked me up in his then filled with friends car for a ride into the country. Along the way we crossed a farmer's land, and he, like the Sigma Chi's, was not amused by our presence. He shot at the car. We laughed and drove on, never for a moment thinking that anything bad could happen to us.
I was 18. I was invincible.
His fraternity brothers were hosting a party.... and what a party it was. There were multiple bands, and records playing softly between sets. They were roasting a pig - a whole pig on a spit - over an open fire. The front yard boasted a leaf enclosed tree house.
We climbed up the ladder. We were alone while surrounded by friends.
A first kiss, under a starry sky, music wafting through the air....... Best First Date Ever.
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