My husband, Adam, and my first meal we ever shared together was at a Chick-fil-A in August of 2002. I consider it our first date, but it was a spur-of-the-moment deal where we both happened to be walking out of our apartments at the same time to get a bite to eat and we decided to go together. I had been flirting with him, and I was really excited that we happened to bump into each other. Chick-fil-A is one of my favorite places, so he agreed when I suggested where to go eat. I did choose a bad seat though, next to the trash can. He still teases me about that. Later that night we went on what most would call a first date, but I say it all started at Chick-fil-A. We got engaged in July 2003 and married in July 2004. After I had our little girl in 2009, the first thing I got to eat was from that same Chick-fil-A that we first ate lunch together at 7 years before. We still go to that Chick-fil-A quite a bit and can look and see where we first started dating. When our daughter gets old enough, she will know that's where Mommy and Daddy started dating.