re: Your first date

When I was 10, I took Kathy Weaver to see Trog at the Army base theater in Fort Monmouth, NJ. She had blonde hair and the biggest, prettiest blue eyes and tanned skin God ever created. She was gorgeous as a 10 year old and I was smitten. We walked to the theater and held hands on the way, I had robbed my piggy bank and my pockets were loaded and jingled with dimes, nickels and pennies. It took forever to count out all that change to buy tickets and splurge on popcorn and cokes. Trog was about these guys who found this caveman, (Troglodyte), frozen in a block of ice inside a cave. The government steps in, thaws out Trog and he proceeds to kill errbody. I was so engrossed in the movie I forgot about Kathy for a while but soon returned to holding hands. About a month later her family got shipped off to some other base and I was devastated, for about 2 hours. Young love rebounds quickly. Kathy, if this is read by you, please post pics and send your bio.