kevinthenerd
Platinum Member
Originally posted by: Lucky
15M, with a 19F. She was a virgin too-bled like she was on the rag. And I'll always remember the music that was on-Bethovan's (sp?) fifth symphony.
My first girlfriend and I loved Ludwig van Beethoven. Our first date was to the Brevard Symphony Orchestra playing Beethoven's Sixth Symphony: Pastorale. (It's in my CD player as I write this, actually. That's odd timing.) "Our song," though. was Für Elise. We could both play it on the piano. (I started to hate that song after working in a piano store for a couple of years. Everybody wanted to play it, and I heard it way too often -- at least twice a day for 18 months. Now I'm ok because I only play it occasionally.)
15 with a 19? That was cool luck, but I honestly wonder... what would a 19-year-old find in a 15-year-old? She had to be screwed up... either temporarily :beer: or permanently 😕.