It was the 70's, and I was walking through Clove Lake before they destroyed it into the mess it is today. I saw you sitting on a bench, and walked past you one or two benches away and sat down. You got up from your bench, walked over to mine, sat down right next to me, and started making out with me, I would love to find you again. What was my name so I know it's you. Would love to chat with you!