I recently returned to college 22 years after receiving my diploma from our College of Fine Arts.  One of the hardest things about returning to a college campus was realizing that I am probably as old or older than most of my fellow students' parents (and the professors).  My instinctual instinct even now is to sit next to the prettiest girl in class and chat it up from day one (I guess I should mention that I am childless - perhaps that changes one's perspective).  Of course, I regularly correct my course (coarseness?) by remembering my better half and acknowledging my aching body and drifting mind.

But, it got me to thinking...  and I've been wanting to broach this subject for a while...

My very last day as a student on the UT campus was spent taking an Art History final and then kissing a girl (Michelle?) from Tyler in the parking lot across from the art building in the shadow of the old north end of Memorial Stadium.  She said she would never forget me and would see me again after the summer.  I never saw here again.  Later that summer I moved to California with the psycho formerly known as my ex-wife.   Too much information or not enough?!

Before this off-season ends and while we can still dally about in such and such - oh fuck it, what is your most romantic moment on the 40 acres and proximal to the stadium and/or something Longhorn football related?

I don't care what some of y'all think, I know there are some romantics out there.