ALREADY GOT LOVE, FIND YOUR KITCHEN!I'll meet ya there.. WOO HOO... sigh.. :)
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1 posted on
12/30/2003 12:09:29 PM PST by
carlo3b
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2 posted on
12/30/2003 12:10:40 PM PST by
carlo3b
(http://www.CookingWithCarlo.com)
To: carlo3b
Nice psot, as always.....I'm waiting for the first person to accuse you of being a ...metrosexual.....(G)....just funnin' ya..Happy New Year..
3 posted on
12/30/2003 12:12:45 PM PST by
ken5050
To: carlo3b
Someone one quipped that love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence. Fortunately, as Einstein once noted, imagination is more important than knowledge. : )
Happy New Year to you and yours!
4 posted on
12/30/2003 12:14:47 PM PST by
Prime Choice
(Americans are a spiritual people. We're happy to help members of al Qaeda meet God.)
To: carlo3b
After 23 years apart, the first love in my life, my Senior Year high school girlfriend got in touch with me by looking my phone number up in the Internet.
Man, did she ever get fat!
5 posted on
12/30/2003 12:15:37 PM PST by
Kenton
(Dennis Kucinich is an evil gnome)
To: carlo3b
But while rekindling a past love can be wonderful, as it appears it often is, however, accept this cautious note, it is not without risk. Too often, it is a married person who first fantasize, then tempts fate when seeking then seeing an old flame, even when it seems harmless. You just dont realize the hold that old love may still have over you, Kalish says. Almost one-third of the reunited couples in the project were adulterous relationships. Most of these people had been faithful spouses before they looked up their lost love. I've seen marriages completely blown out of the water by innocently reconnecting with an old flame, warns Kalish.
Can't say this enough. When one, or the other, or both have moved on, it is best to let go. Sure, cherish those early memories, learn from the mistakes, and build toward that new, more compatible love. Don't lose that true love over some fantasy that wasn't meant to be.
11 posted on
12/30/2003 12:20:58 PM PST by
CounterCounterCulture
(America works best without union pests --- UNION NO!)
To: carlo3b
I will always have a "soft spot" for my first real love, I think of her on occaision still. Do I ever want to give up the wonderful family that I have now for that old fantasy? Not a chance in hell. Just like Garth said, "Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers..."
12 posted on
12/30/2003 12:21:28 PM PST by
cspackler
(There are 10 kinds of people in this world, those who understand binary and those who don't.)
To: carlo3b
Dare I say it? there are many of us who simply are unable to pinpoint our FIRST true love.
I'll admit that I had a seemless series of crushes and "true loves" from the first grade until I fell for the womn I finally married at the age of 31. Was SHE my FIRST true love?
Was my first "true love" at the age of 6? Was it the first one after puberty? Or after I became an adult? As far I'm concerned there is no such thing as "first" true love.
15 posted on
12/30/2003 12:24:40 PM PST by
ElkGroveDan
(Fighting for Freedom and Having Fun)
To: carlo3b
. Ok just for fun; here is a joke
Woman comes to pet store kind of depress, a lady comes up to her and asked her what is wrong. She said; well my husband and I have serious problems. Lady ask what is the problem. Woman said well you know when I go to bed he doesn't talk to me no more not to mention other things. So lady goes; don't worry I have something that will help you it is called intelligent frog. Woman looks at her and says; what! Lady replies it is intelligent frog do not worry she will take care of the problems you have. So this lady picks the frog comes home and goes to bed with husband while putting frog between her and him. He looks at it and says; what in the world is this? She says; don't worry honey it is just a frog to take care our problems. Well, around 4 in the morning, she is awaking by loud noises coming from the kitchen. She walks there and sees her husband and frog looking at cooks books talking to each other as best friends. So she goes: what is going on here? Well husband looked at her and said; woman once I teach this frog how to cook your butt is out of here. Happy New Year to all of you and God Bless
To: carlo3b
I was imagining you here in my shadow under a starless world inhaling love breathing you into existence. You'll be my love in the end, is desire exhaled?
bentfeather a/k/aMLH Copyright © 12/30/2003 All Rights Reserved
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19 posted on
12/30/2003 12:28:01 PM PST by
Soaring Feather
(I do Poetry. Feathers courtesy of the birds.)
To: carlo3b
Happy New Year BTTT
22 posted on
12/30/2003 12:31:11 PM PST by
hattend
(Mr Bush, the Supremes upheld CFR...what's your plan B? Too late to veto, now)
To: carlo3b
It took me a long time, but I have finally realized that my first (and only) true love is someone that became a close friend when I was far from a little kid, he is my husband.
Like any normal girl I fell in and out of "love" including getting married and divorced in my 20s. And there is one other "love" that I still occasionally think about, but the last time I saw him, there was no spark at all.
And not only does my love share my love - he shares my love of cooking!!!!!
Happy New Year with much love and hugs from me and mine!!!
23 posted on
12/30/2003 12:32:06 PM PST by
Gabz
(smoke gnatzies - small minds buzzing in your business -swat'em)
To: carlo3b
What a timely post, I'm currently trying to track down my true love from high school. Last time I heard she got married, but it's been many years and who knows if she still is. Only problem is I don't know what her married name was/is. I haven't been able to track down her parents and all the old phone numbers I have are no good. If anyone has the ability to find out anything I'll love ya forever.
Name (before marriage) Lisa Dorfman
graduated from Lakeside High School in 87 or 88 in Georgia, Dekalb/Atlanta.
Anyway, I shall keep trying............................
30 posted on
12/30/2003 12:38:40 PM PST by
labowski
("The Dude Abideth")
To: carlo3b
My first love was an unmitigated cheeser. My true love, on the other hand, is workin' late tonight, poor guy. :)
31 posted on
12/30/2003 12:39:35 PM PST by
Xenalyte
(I may not agree with your bumper sticker, but I'll defend to the death your right to stick it)
To: carlo3b
"If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, hunt them down and kick their butt."
38 posted on
12/30/2003 12:43:12 PM PST by
N. Theknow
(Be a glowworm, a glowworm's never glum, cuz how can you be grumpy when the sun shines out your bum.)
To: carlo3b; Bacon Man
Yo, I have a soup recipe I'd like your opinion on. Xena's Mom gave it to me a few weeks back, and it's some of the best soup I've ever tasted. (Bacon can testify to the power of the soup.)
Taco Soup
Brown one to one-and-a-half pounds ground beef or turkey with a chopped onion. Drain.
Drain one can kidney beans, one can pinto beans, and one can corn; add to meat.
Drain two cans stewed tomatoes and one can Ro-Tel tomatoes; add to meat/bean mix.
Add one envelope taco seasoning and one envelope dry ranch dressing mix.
Add four cups water. Simmer.
If desired, serve over smushed tortilla chips.
This gets better over the second and third days, especially if you drop in another envelope of taco seasoning, maybe some more corn or beans, and a little more water. MMMMMM!
39 posted on
12/30/2003 12:43:22 PM PST by
Xenalyte
(I may not agree with your bumper sticker, but I'll defend to the death your right to stick it)
To: carlo3b
My first love was part of a marriage that came apart. She turned out to be a loser, but I gained 3 true loves, my children. Children who have made their own way in the world, and of whom I'm very proud.
49 posted on
12/30/2003 12:49:20 PM PST by
stylin_geek
(Koffi: 0, G.W. Bush: (I lost count)
To: carlo3b
While walking in an antique mall with my darling husband (true love) one day, I ran into 'Steve' (first love). Turns out he and his lovely wife, 'Lynn', live within 2 miles of us. After a couple years of dinners at each others' houses, shopping trips with 'Lynn' and the guys getting to be good friends we found out we were going to have a baby. We told 'Lynn and Steve' about it Thanksgiving week after a particularly nice dinner. They looked so surprised. They had been planning to tell us the same news. Lynn and I were preggers at the same time, our babies due within a month of each other. Due to toxemia, I had my son first (3 months early). One month and one week later, they had their son.
The boys are now the very best of friends -- as are their parents. Funny how life works. (And no, there's no funny-business going on...lol)
66 posted on
12/30/2003 1:12:23 PM PST by
kimmie7
(Raise 'em right.........)
To: carlo3b
"Love is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity."
Helen Hayes
To: carlo3b
Had a Christmas card from my First Love last week, with photos of her 4 kids. Je ne regrette rien.
92 posted on
12/30/2003 1:54:58 PM PST by
Romulus
(Nothing really good ever happened after 1789.)
To: carlo3b
I found--and lost--my life's love...twice.
That was enough for me.
The male ego (at least mine) is fragile, and I sat down and had a long talk with myself: "Boris, old boy: whatever they want, you ain't got; whatever you got, they don't want." So I stopped chasing them. Now, at 52 and on meds that reduce the libido to zero, I am sort of glad it's over. But I will attach here some material that "indicates" a bit of what I found--and lost--twice.
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"It did not seem possible that Wendy Wright had been born out of blood and internal organs like other people. In proximity to her he felt himself to be a squat, oily, sweating, uneducated nurt whose stomach rattled and whose breath wheezed. Near her he became aware of the physical mechanisms which kept him alive; within him machinery, pipes and valves and gas-compressors and fan belts had to chug away at a losing task, a labor ultimately doomed. Seeing her face, he discovered that his own consisted of a garish mask; noticing her body make him feel like a low-class windup toy. All her colors possessed a subtle quality, indirectly lit. Her eyes, those green and tumbled stones, looked impassively at everything; he had never seen fear in them, or aversion, or contempt. What she saw she accepted. Generally she seemed calm. But more than that she struck him as being durable, untroubled and cool, not subject to wear, or to fatigue, or to physical illness and decline." -- Philip K Dick, UBIK.
Or maybe the verse from CSN&Y: "Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit, he runs, wishing he could fly--only to trip at the sound of good-by."
And Ben Jonson's "Ode to Cynthia":
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair,
Now the sun is laid to sleep,
Seated in thy silver chair,
State in wonted manner keep.
Earth, let not thy envious shade
Dare itself to interpose;
Cynthia's shining orb was made
Heaven to cheer when day did close.
Lay thy bow of pearl apart,
And thy crystal-shining quiver,
Give unto the flying hart
Space to breathe, how short soever.
Hesperus entreats thy light,
Goddess excellently bright.
Bless us then with wished sight
Thou that mak'st a day of night.
104 posted on
12/30/2003 2:18:53 PM PST by
boris
(The deadliest Weapon of Mass Destruction in History is a Leftist With a Word Processor)
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