OK, it's Monday. Let's hear all the juicy details!
You asked for it!
Well the plan was to go to the Outback Steakhouse, so we did. Funny thing is, that morning we got a gift card in a thank-you note from a company we bought some carpet from or something, $50 for Outback. Wierd, eh?
I picked her up a few minutes before 7, already sweating with nervousness, she was waiting outside for me. So, I got out of my car and gave her a hug, and opened the car door for her, then I got in, and we drove off.
She gave me directions as we went there, making casual talk I guess. We got there, got out, and went inside, there was like a 20 minute wait so we decided to wait in my car with the vibrate alert box thing, on the way this guy saw us and said "hi," neither of us knew him, so we carried on a conversation of whether or not he knew what was going on, I say he did because we exchanged a look common only among males, she said he was just being nice. Eventually the thing rang so we went inside, and took our seats in a corner booth.
The waitress was really nice, and asked us if it was our first time here, and what the occasion was. "No, and its our first date." I ordered a seasoned steak which turned out to be fantastic, and the lady ordered the swordfish, which was the special for the night.
I got up to go wash my hands, and while I was gone the manager came out to see how things were going, because he had heard about our occasion. Upset that I missed him, I summoned him via the waitress later on in the meal, bear in mind I've never done that before, never done any of this actually. He came out, and I introduced myself and chit-chatted, and I told him that his wait staff was doing spectacular, and the food was good and it was a desirable place to go.
So, I payed using the gift card (felt pretty cheap using it though, but oh well), and we went back out to my car. It was around 9, and neither of us wanted to call it a night, so we went to the practice field at the high school, and walked around in the dark and hung out. We looked at the stars and talked, too, and stuff like that. At around 11, we left the field and I drove her back to her house. I went inside and met her mother (sort of, we'd hung out the weekend before with some of her other friends, but this time was different, obviously). We hung out in her room for about a half hour or so, and finally I went home. Got home around midnight, got online for a little bit, then went to bed.
That's about it. Any questions? Oh! Some of you might be interested in hearing my ultra-smooth lines, but to avoid being a douchebag I'll refrain from posting them right now.