I had my first kiss in 3rd grade on a bus. The bus driver caught me kissing this girl on the bus. She was looking in that big rear view mirror above her head. She smiled at me and mouthed "Awww". This was in 1989. The girl I kissed and I ended up being sweethearts all the way up to high school. Last I heard she had breast cancer. The bus driver is dead now. Her name was Shirley. Pulling that now would get me put on a pedo-list like that kid in Michigan.