Some Trip down Memory Lane this OT. 
As a callow 17-year-old, Yooth. More interested in Sport than Science.
My pals were impressed. But liked to chant. “Cherry Boy”. No reaction to that.
Until my 2-year-younger Sister. !! Explained to me and her friend Joy. [Male Virgin]
So what’s next, Sis.?
“Smarten yourself up with one of those 'New Nylon Shirts”. Dump the demins. And invite Joy to the Bioscope.
A week later. With Joy. Wearing an “Angora Jumper”. Friends with their girlfriends.
Suddenly, The Beam to the Screen and the seats in between. Stated flashing Blue Lights.
Uproar. People Ducking and Chuckling.
Fingers pointed at me.
With some Bright Spark explaining. Science.
That Nylon Shirt Friction against Angora.Jumpers
Causes. “Static Electricity”.
How Not to Be a Cherry Boy. Had to wait another 4 years.
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Actually getting a ‘date’ might be interesting 
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When I was a teenager I had a holiday romance. My date walked me back to my caravan from the holiday disco and as we kissed goodbye in the dark, I fainted.
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