Well, after giving it some thought, my first love was food. It was food that led to my having my first human, male love, Tim. I still have a picture of him. Agnes Cotton Elementary in the 50's and he brought great lunches with fritos and cupcakes and such. I had brown bag lunches of, you guessed it, balogna sandwich and an apple.
He and I would get together on the playground at lunch and exchange parts of our lunches. He took the balogna sandwiches and somehow I got the fritos or potato chips and or a cupcake.
He outranked the cupcakes the day he fought another boy, for me, on the playground. I have no idea why anymore. He's still cute as a bug in the picture I have of him and I've never forgotten him or his cupcakes.
See, I told you it was food.
M
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