Halloween blizzard of 91 was my first date with my now wife. We had been trying to find a day for a few weeks, and that day worked. Frankly, I was worried she might be blowing me off..... So, I leave the house in EP (driving a damn Plymouth Horizon, sigh, how did she date me?), and there are already about 4 inches of snow on the ground. I get to Edina (near Southdale) in about 30 minutes or so...and the first place we try to go to is closed (I was taking her to Fuddruckers before going to a movie, ah, the days of no money and classy date joints). We discuss things, and agree to go to Joe Sensor's for our first date. About 6-7 inches of snow on the ground. Now, thankfully, this is 1993, and not today, so, I know this is hard to believe....but there are only a few TVs in the place, because walls can only hold so many TUBE TVs (or, they were just expensive...). IIRC, we had chicken fingers and talked for like 3 hours. By the time I got home, there were some 12+ inches of snow on the ground. I have no idea how my "car" even got me home. What few recall is that there was a "Thanksgiving" blizzard that year also. We had a date, and I had to sleep on her couch because I couldn't get home safely (yes, couch, it hadn't even been a month people). Her college roommate was getting married the next day. Her car was snowed in. Her roommates car was a stick (you ever try to drive a stick for the first time in snow!). So, I drove her to the wedding, in the clothes I slept in. We were not the only ones to show up in slept in clothing. And, while the city had plowed a path from the bride's house to the church (government isn't all bad, you know), no one had though to request the same for the groom. He was almost late.....and people were getting nervous. It's great to have an easy to remember first date.....