Dick was my boyfriend in high school for awhile and think he was actually my first love. Sounds hokey but it's true. When we sat together in church, he wore his tan corduroy suit and wore English Leather. It was wonderful. Yeah, young love...because you don't forget those things. We met again when I lived in Knoxville, just for one meeting. Then I never saw him again. Still love him...even though our paths went different directions back then. You never get over your first love I don't think.