One of the recurring fantasies that comes up in conversation is "what if Will met Jill when he was a teenager?" Since there's an age difference here we must edit this notion a bit to prevent jail time. But Will's imagination goes to a cafe where sodas are made at a fountain using syrup and sparkling water. Will sees Jill sipping on a cherry coke , her red lips using the straw without losing the pout and he looks at her cardigan sweater with the buttons pulling the closure tight in the right place and he notices her leg bobbing with the saddle shoe in a slight kicking action. She can't help notice his arms pushing out of his white t-shirt that covers the belt loops on his levis. He walks up to her and asks if she like to take a ride to silver hill in his chevy coupe. She says yes, they ride, stop and make out for almost an hour before her sweater is unbuttoned and the real making out starts. If this appears strange to imagine a teenage makeout session it probably should be explained that you can't help wonder what youthful craziness would have been different if you get to experience it with your dreamgirl. There's probably a hint of avoidance conjecture about skipping the stupid parts of that era but it really is about young love and the truth of how powerful it is. That's not to say golden love is any less potent but getting around in the career/family formative years minus the on-going soul searching for "the one" evokes those "coulda been a contender" thoughts. Will met Jill and became a winner and still fantasizes like a teenager (10ccs).