1st date I had with my first real girlfriend was the movie China Syndrome, then it was literally a few days later the "event" at 3 mile island. I was living south of Baltimore at the time, so it never worried me. Now, probably 30-35 miles away as the crow flies, I feel I'm far enough that it doesn't bother me. That, along with the fact that it's several years away and I figure there will be hundreds of Starlight meals that could kill me before it fires up for real.