This thread got me thinking about way back in time, and that's sometimes hard to do.
It was 1960 (yes, that long ago), and I was 16 and a junior in High School. I was on the baseball team and had a 1955 Chevrolet. My life was baseball and cars (still is, kind of...). Junior prom was around the corner and I didn't care one bit. But a classmate friend of mine decided to get me fixed up with one of the gals who watched our games. That was uncomfortable as we met and I asked her to go to the prom, and she said yes. I was scared.
So I picked her up on Prom night and we went to the prom which was held at a local golf course facility. I didn't know how to dance......well what else is new? I was a baseball player! But we did dance (kind of) a few slow ones and had dinner, etc and then I took her home. That was it. I got it done! Pin a badge on me!
A year later, one of my friends invited me on a double date with his date's sister. Vaguely, I recalled the smell of perfume on my prom date and I kind of missed it.

So I went and we clicked pretty well (her name was Susie). She went to a different school and this was graduation year. We dated until I GOT MY DRAFT NOTICE in 1964 and had to leave. She said she would wait for me to come back. Well you can guess how that turned out!
If I would have married her, we would have 10 kids and I would be still working in the local cast iron foundry pouring hot metal to make sewer covers.