My now bf was at my house and my family was being insanely protective and stalker, which was horrifying. Then, when he was leaving, we pulled the "Oh I left something for you in my car. You should come out with me and get it" trick (fooling no one!). We went outside and talked for half an hour. This was in February, so there was still some ice out, so when he went to kiss me good night (my first kiss), i stepped forward and slipped on some ice, falling on the muddy ground, and sliding under his car. He laughed at me. That's my sweetheart asshole. :)