All posts tagged: Babe Scott

Delicious Dating

Wow.  I’ve got to admit the responses to yesterday’s post completed floored me—what a huge range of experiences in the “I love you” department!  In reading everyone’s stories, I was reminded of two experiences that even I’d forgotten.  The first was in third grade when a boy from the Czech Republic wrote me a love note using his sister’s nail polish.  His name was Vladislav and as the son of recent immigrants, he struggled with his English.  He also wore really girly sweaters and everyone teased him—everyone except me, that is; I used to hang out with him during recess when no one else would and tried to help him with his homework.  Evidently I’ve always had a thing for foreigners.  And metrosexuals. The second was perhaps the most romantic “I love you” of my life because, as several of you noted yesterday, “J’taime” is way better than “I love you.”  (Especially when you’re eighteen, freezing to death and just after seeing The Nutcracker.  Sigh…) But getting back to my “research.” Up until approximately three …