Tiffany and Krista's anniversaries this weekend made me think how much fun it would be to tell about our and our husbands' first dates with each other. Ours was to a college Christmas banquet, which was a highlight of the year and every freshman girl's dream to be invited to. I was thrilled to be going with the most handsome guy in college and wore the formal which I had made for the highschool senior banquet the year before. People celebrated in dignified style around other tables, while at our table, the lids on the salt and pepper shakers fell off onto the food people were trying to salt or pepper, and water glasses were tipped over, necessitating the rapid reflex of yanking up the plastic table cloth in front of one's self, in order to form a trough to catch the water so that said water would not run out onto our laps. At some point, I became aware of bright lights bearing down upon our particular table and recognized one of the foreign students behind a movie-projector-type camera. (You younger ones will have no recollection of movie-making before video cameras.) The ruckus at our table was all a set-up for this person's assignment to make a humorous film from an American college campus. I'm sure it was hilarious! From his point of view.