Saw Bullitt in December ‘68 – first date with this particular girl. Afterwards, I opened the door on my ’68 Z-28 for her, went around, and got in the driver’s side – to be met with a snowball in the face. Been together ever since – married with kids and grands.
When our cats used to sleep on any pile of clothes, they’d pee on it first, so we’d know it was theirs.