We did it twice more since then. The second time we brought a blanket and sat on the grass instead of the tailgate. Third time we grabbed milkshakes after from the gas station that has the good soft serve. I think the trick is picking a spot that's not trying to be romantic, so you don't expect anything, and then anything good feels like a win. What's your version of this? A spot that's ugly or boring but secretly works for hanging out?