My strangest date was back in high school. I didn't have my license yet, she did. We took her mom's boat of a car out to go see a movie. The parking spot she wanted was too small, and I tried to warn her, but she said she could make it in. I just kept quiet, and she managed to hit the car next to us.
That wouldn't have been so bad, I mean, accidents happen. But then she didn't do anything about it. Didn't leave a note or anything, just started to walk into the theater. I tried to sort of prompt her, "Don't you think we should do something?" She didn't think so, because "there's no damage". Ummm, then what's that big dent in that other car from?
OK, whatever. I just followed her in to the theater.
When we got back to her place, her mom was still up. Apparently the police had been there, after a report of a hit and run by a witness. I quietly said good night, walked out the door, and never saw her again.