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<blockquote data-quote="trinityroyal" data-source="post: 384564" data-attributes="member: 3907"><p>Here's my story...</p><p> </p><p>When I was a little girl I was one of the youngest children in the neighbourhood, and many of the kids were MUCH older than I was. They were very patient with me, and didn't treat me like a pest. There was one boy who used to ride his motorcycle past my house all the time. I had SUCH a crush on him, and thought he was the handsomest boy ever. I used to stand in my front yard and wave and blow kisses to him whenever he rode by. As I grew older, I often wondered what happened to that beautiful boy on the motorcycle.</p><p> </p><p>Many years later, I was working on a huge and very busy project for a client and my boss had excused me from all team meetings and other activities so that I could focus on a backlog of work I had to get done. Except one morning -- my boss summoned me and insisted that I attend a day-long team meering. I was a bit late, and was looking around the boardroom for a seat. There was a man who had just joined the team that morning, sitting on one side of the table. Although there were lots of spaces elsewhere in the room, it was as though a magnet was pulling me to sit in the open chair next to him. He had the kindest most beautiful blue eyes, and lovely sandy brown hair. Just like the boy I used to blow kisses to, as he rode by on his motorcycle. We started chatting, and ended up talking all through the 6-hour meeting. During our conversation, we were talking about where we grew up, and I realized that he was indeed the boy on the motorcycle just as he realized that I was the little girl who always waved and blew kisses.</p><p> </p><p>It took 30 years, and one marriage-and-divorce each, but we finally got together.</p><p> </p><p>Trinity</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="trinityroyal, post: 384564, member: 3907"] Here's my story... When I was a little girl I was one of the youngest children in the neighbourhood, and many of the kids were MUCH older than I was. They were very patient with me, and didn't treat me like a pest. There was one boy who used to ride his motorcycle past my house all the time. I had SUCH a crush on him, and thought he was the handsomest boy ever. I used to stand in my front yard and wave and blow kisses to him whenever he rode by. As I grew older, I often wondered what happened to that beautiful boy on the motorcycle. Many years later, I was working on a huge and very busy project for a client and my boss had excused me from all team meetings and other activities so that I could focus on a backlog of work I had to get done. Except one morning -- my boss summoned me and insisted that I attend a day-long team meering. I was a bit late, and was looking around the boardroom for a seat. There was a man who had just joined the team that morning, sitting on one side of the table. Although there were lots of spaces elsewhere in the room, it was as though a magnet was pulling me to sit in the open chair next to him. He had the kindest most beautiful blue eyes, and lovely sandy brown hair. Just like the boy I used to blow kisses to, as he rode by on his motorcycle. We started chatting, and ended up talking all through the 6-hour meeting. During our conversation, we were talking about where we grew up, and I realized that he was indeed the boy on the motorcycle just as he realized that I was the little girl who always waved and blew kisses. It took 30 years, and one marriage-and-divorce each, but we finally got together. Trinity [/QUOTE]
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