I must not have frequented Living (Life) when this first posted. Glad it was resurrected, fun topic. I assume the question is requesting one specific memory from when we were 17.
Hubby and I first met at job training at Hardee's (1988), he had just started dating my close friend. Over the course of their 2 month relationship, I started to have a thing for him while being the third wheel on many nights and hearing all the details of their tryst's (in keeping with the 80's, "gag"). They broke up and I let him know I was interested.
This is my 17 yr. old memory:
There was a meeting that we both went to every week and I asked him if he would like to go to the next one with me and he said yes. I picked him up in the Crate (1977 Dodge van) and after the meeting I dropped him off.
I didn't just drop him off though, we ended up making out on the passenger seat and that led to the shedding of clothes and me riding him. To this day he tease's me that I was "easy". I wasn't, somehow I just knew he was "the one" and I think nearly 19 yrs. later that I was correct!
Our prom night from '89 also stands out, but we were 18 then so it doesn't count.
