When I was in my early 20s (I believe they called it the Pleistocene Age), I had a boyfriend who rode a bike. When his car was in the shop, he came to pick me up on the bike. My mom didn't see that, but she happened to be looking out the window when we came home and that was the last time I was on the back of a bike.
Hello SpunkySenior.. Hahaha...I have picked up my share of dates on a bike in my youth...never was turned away.. I now live in the area where I would take them riding....