When I first met my boyfriend it wasn't the stereotypical first date where you're eating at a fancy restaurant trying not to say anything dumb and talking like you're speaking to the Queen. We just arranged to meet in the bus-station while he was at work and because he was a bus-driver back then I just had a ride around the city in his bus, then when he finished he drove me back to his apartment and cooked me dinner, and we just exchanged facts about each other's family and other casual stuff like that. We had spoken on the phone before then, getting to know each other like our birthdays and what we liked, disliked, that sort of thing.
It's no big deal really. You just get to know each other on the first date, and with me and my boyfriend there was no "oh God, what's he/she thinking?" sort of thing. It was just like meeting a friend for the first time, except we both knew it was already the start of a beautiful relationship that is still going strong 8 years later.
It's always nice to hear such stories. Eight years is a long time.