While in high school I had exactly one date with a KU film student named Kevin. I thought he asked me out, as in he’d take me out (i.e., outside), but no—we spent the evening at his apartment watching “A Clockwork Orange.”
Despite having to fend off a couple awkward advances during the movie—including being told I was “as comfy as a lumpy couch” since I was much more interested in the movie than him—I loved this film.
Him, not so much.
(27th & Florida/bike trail, Lawrence, KS.)