sly279 wrote:
Least you had a date. I never got to go to any dances
In all honesty, you didn't miss much, if at all. At my dance, music was tacky, snacks were flavorless, soda was $3 a cup, and I couldn't get alcohol (I was under 21 at the time). I felt on edge the whole time (from the overwhelming excitement about being at a real dance with a real date), and my date acted awkward (from me being all needy and desperate, I presume). Worst of all, I didn't know how to dance at all back then! The setting was very romantic, though; the dance committee must have spared no expense.
The dance tickets included a photo of each attendee, plus a couple photo for those attending together. The Student Services Office had a shredder, that students could use sometimes. That's where I took my dance photos. It was after she didn't want to dance in an embrace with me, and I ghosted her after that night.
Not to mention, since my specific dance was organized by the college, it had more police on patrol than a North Korean military parade. To thwart underage drinking, of course. The atmosphere wasn't relaxing or lively in the slightest.