On my first Friday in Athens Guy came to pick me up from my dorm to take me on my first date. He was parked illegally, but he had a little bag waiting in my seat when he opened my door to his truck. In it were the cutest little chocolates he'd brought back from his internship in Washington D.C. They all had little D.C. landmarks on them. It was the cheesiest, cutest present ever. He took me to eat at the best Mexican restaurant in Athens, where there was a thirty minute wait (he was a nervous wreck the whole time). We left the restaurant to barely make it in time for a movie. It was Jason Bourne. I was not impressed, but Guy was the perfect hand to hold. *** Several weeks later I found out that prior to our date Guy had driven the route from my dorm, to the restaurant, to the movie theater so he would know exactly how long it would take and so our date would go just as he planned, as seamlessly as possible.