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A couple of years ago, my sister was dating this guy named Kevin. I ran into him at a bar one night and we got to talking. We both admitted to being attracted to each other, but had never done anything about it. Well, one thing led to another and we ended up spending the night together. Two days later, we went out to a restaurant together and were in the process of kissing when in walked my sister. She threw a total tantrum and ended up picking up some other customer's dinner of spaghetti and throwing it at Kevin. He had tomato sauce dripping down his head and noodles hanging off his ears. I couldn't help it, he looked hysterical and I started to laugh. That made him mad and he threw his dinner at me. Then, we all got thrown out of the restaurant. We broke up not long after that and it took a while for my sister to forgive us, but eventually everything worked out. The three of us still refer to it as the "spaghetti date" though! -- Karen, 26