Then, Neal met me (Cyndi)
on September 17, 1999 online when I decided to chat with him because we
lived close to each other. He told me he was sitting there looking
at baseball card websites ... and of course, I didn't believe him.
But somewhere in the middle of our 5-hour online conversation I decided he
probably wasn't lying because I did totally catch him of guard with
various parts of our conversation
and that's when
I realized how innocent (young) he was. Both of us got tired of
typing, so I gave Neal my number and he called, and we talked for almost 6
more hours.
After talking for .... probably the better part of 40
hours or more over the course of the next 3 days, I felt comfortable
enough to invite him to the house for dinner. I had sent him lots of
pictures of me, including the two below, but I hadn't seen any of him....
But, we both felt so much so quick... we often joked about serendipity and
falling in love at first type. He showed up at the house with
3 red roses (I saved them and now they're in my Lane chest). We
hugged each other, touched each other's cheeks, looked into each other's
eyes, and at the same time, said "I love you."
(This is what Neal and I
both looked like when we first met....(it's amazing what falling head over
heals in love with an Italian man who can cook can do to ya'!)
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