Thursday, June 6, 2024
Who was your first crush?
The first girl who ever caught my attention was Christine
Hunter. I would have been about twelve years old, and I was sitting in my
Sunday School class and this cute girl sat near me. I thought she was the most
beautiful thing in the world. Even as awkward as I was, we became friends and
eventually, a little bit more.
How
old were you when you had your first crush?
I
would have been about twelve.
What
attracted her to you?
She
was pretty, she was nice, and she was happy.
How
old were you when you had your first kiss?
It
was probably that same year or maybe the next year when I was thirteen that I
first kissed Christine. I had kissed girls on the cheek just in fun but
Christine was my first real kiss on the lips.
Who
did you share your kiss with and where did it happen?
It
was with Chrstine, and it was behind the big pine trees on the north east
corner of the temple.
Did
your family have dating rules?
I don’t remember being told any rules about dating, but it
was always understood that I wouldn’t date until I was sixteen and it was
always a rule that I couldn’t drive into Lethbridge without prior permission.
It was never an issue though since I only went on about three dates before I
went to college.
How old were you when you went on your first date? Who
was it with, and what did you do?
My first date was the week I turned sixteen and it was with
Debbie Jones. I don’t remember exactly, but I think we went to a movie.
Share one of your most memorable dates. Where did you go
and with whom?
So, my life is kind of divided in half by my mission.
Thinking back, it was like I was two different people.
My most memorable date before my mission was with Maurine
Webster, it was the summer after my freshman year at BYU before I went on my
mission. We went to her high school graduation dance but my most memorable date
was one time when we drove to Lethbridge and went for dinner and a movie. As we
were driving, I hit a cat on the highway. I remember looking in my rear-view
mirror and seeing this cat flying a good fifteen feet into the air. She was
crying and begged me to stop and help the cat. I just said, “it’s dead” and I
drove on. I was so romantic.
After my mission I remember two wonderful dates with Lisa.
I loved when I was able to take her to Waterton and show her all of my favorite
haunts and another time, we went skiing in Fernie.
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