I’d been in love with this man since I was 12. But he was inaccessible. The years passed and I fell in love with someone my age – several times. Bruce. Jackson. Married him. He turned out to not be what he seemed. We divorced. Then I married Derek, a man who was more than he seemed. And he seemed pretty darn wonderful.
So, imagine my surprise when after Derek and I were married for a few years, my brother announced nonchalantly, “It’s amazing how much Derek looks like Paul.”
WHAT? My husband looked like my first love? I didn’t see it at first, but as the years passed, and Derek aged into a lean, streamlined handsome gent with smile crevices and twinkling eyes, I realized my brother was correct.
Which leads me to now, sitting here on a first-class flight to London on my way to visit our daughter during her semester abroad. I never fly first, of course, but somehow I got a Ticket to Ride in style.
I sink into the leather seat, accept the mimosa offered by the flight attendant, sigh with satisfaction, and open my book before the man sitting next to me interrupts the bliss by saying, “Hi, Seatmate.”
I nod, not wanting to look his way because I don’t talk on planes. I escape when flying through books and classical music
But I’m not a rude woman. So I take my earbuds out, place my book down, and turn to acknowledge that yes, we’re seatmates for six hours, howdy do, and may I get back to my book.
But I gasp. Derek! Why is HE here? What a fun surprise! I giggle but then notice that Derek’s blonde-gray hair is dark brown, his eyebrows are thicker, and his teeth are straighter and whiter.
I gasp again. “Paul?” I exclaim with incredulity in my voice. “Paul McCartney?”
He responds with a large grin.
“I thought you were my Derek.”
Paul looks confused. “Your Derek?”
“Never mind. I don’t want to gush like a besotted fan. So, thanks for being so friendly. I’ll leave you alone and get back to my book.”
He nods as the flight attendant asks what we’ve selected from the first class menu. “I’ll have the filet mignon,” Paul says, “with a glass of the cabernet that I brought on board.”
I try not to stare at him after the attendant leaves, but I can’t stop myself. “Paul, I thought you’re a vegetarian.”
“Most times,” he acknowledges.
“And I thought you gave up alcohol.”
“Most times,” he admits. “Maybe I’m amazed you know all of this.”
I shrug. Who doesn’t know everything about their first love? “And Paul, why do you dye your hair? I heard you were wearing it naturally gray now.”
“So, hey,” Paul answers. “What book are you reading?” Then he pointedly puts on his earbuds, and the conversation ends.
As does my love for my first love.
So, who was YOUR first love?
This is sooo sweet 😍
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Thank you for enjoying “a day in the life” of my imagination! 😃
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😂🌹
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Brilliant. Mine was Sofia Loren and I married her lookalike.
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What a beautiful response, and a loving one Derrick. 💗
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🙂
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Paul, though a ‘few’ years old, celebrates his birthday on the same day as I do. I’m in good company, eh?
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Oh how I love this, Norah. I bet every year you sing the Beatles birthday song on your (and Paul’s) birthday. When I was in college my friends always played it for me every March, once even through the college radio station. 🎶 🎂
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It is pretty cool, Pam. (And I meant to write ‘older’).
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I also was in love with Paul McCartney too and did end up marrying an Englishman called Paul (after a first try). Cool story but he may have felt that he was outed.
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Alas, much of my story here is fictional except for the fact that I married a wonderful man and he does look like Paul. Only better. 😚
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I thought so. I’m sure your “Paul” is aging better than the real deal. I know mine is!
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Absolutely, but then again, our guys don’t have to travel the world singing to adoring fans. I think I like it that way. 😛
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So funny, Pam. I was in love with Paul, too, for a while. My first real life love was a holiday romance we tried to keep going with letters and phone calls. One day I received a letter in which he said he had the ‘flue’ and that was the end of the romance. Couldn’t love a guy who couldn’t spell.
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Oh what an astute woman you were Mary, even as a youngster. Who would ever date a man who can’t spell correctly? 😛🤦♀️
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Love it! Thanks for letting us in your head (and fantasies) a bit more, Pam. I don’t remember exactly who my first love was, but as a teenager, I was enamored by Bruce Springsteen and Michael Jackson (weirdly enough). Of course, there were the boys of Melrose Place and Beverly Hills (whatever that zip code was) too… Seems so sporadic and sweet now. And so long ago!
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I am afraid you are right, Liesbet, I share my fantasies out here in the world. None of this is true except for the fact that my guy is more than wonderful and he does look like Paul. But yes, looking back at our teenage fantasies is rather fun and perhaps embarrassing. Bruce and Michael..?! 😳❣️
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James Taylor ♡
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Ah, you went for the high-end, lyrically poetic, intellectual sad-eyed musician. What a great choice. And look how well he has done in his personal and professional life. I love James Taylor.
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I had to laugh when I read your description of sweet baby James. 🙂 My father would never have agreed with you! For some reason the sound of JT’s voice irritated him and I could never get him to listen to the lyrics with me. By the way, George was my favorite Beatle.
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I understand what you went through with your dad. My parents absolutely hated the Beatles and my dad kept on telling me they didn’t know how to sing. I think he changed his tune eventually. 😊 As I got older I got much more appreciation for George. You were ahead of your time!
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I didn’t know a thing about the Beatles until my sophisticated cousins came to visit. One asked me which Beatle I was in love with and I told her I didn’t know. She told me that Paul was the only one worth loving, so I said I loved him. Hence my answer to your question is Paul.
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As always, you made me laugh out loud. Well, once I got past my Paul crush I did lean toward John for a while if only for his poetry and rebelliousness. I kind of shook my head at my friends who went gaga over Ringo. 😯 🥁
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Never understood the fascination with Ringo either. As if!
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Oh, gosh. Mine was a guy who turned out to be gay, so I never had a chance. ❤ Ah, first love.
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First love I think tells us a lot about our inner teenage self. And the core of that is always there. To the power of friendship in love. 💜
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I’m glad I have a ticket to ride to fantasyland on your blog. You dream up the most wild and wonderful stuff, Pam, always first class!
My first love (actually “like”) was Charlie-John-David-John, but I settled on Cliff, my forever love.
P. S. I like Mary Smith’s comment a lot. I wouldn’t marry a man who couldn’t spell. 🙂
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Wow. You had a lot of first loves, Marian, but of course they lead us to the right man as you were led to Cliff and I was led to my guy who actually does look like Paul, only better. 🥰 That was the only fact in this tale of fiction although I think if I had been in first class and Paul had been my seatmate he would’ve shared that bottle of wine with me. 😃
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Another fun story, Pam!
Who doesn’t like the Beatles, but I never really had a celebrity crush. But I met my husband when we were in 9th grade, so . . .
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Whoa.. your early teen “like“ turned into a long lasting deep love, Merrill❣️
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Flashback, Pam. Everyone did have a favourite. Same with “The Monkeys.”
Derek looks like Paul? Huge smile. A fun story. And, funny how that happens.
Mine: Davy Jones from The Monkeys❤️
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Davy was the “cute one” in the Monkeys just like Paul was the cute one in the Beatles. And he was also a really good musician. With such a heart shaped sweet face. I must admit my story here is fiction but yes my guy looks like Paul and my brother is the one who first saw the resemblance. Yeah yeah yeah 🎶🤗
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Mine was a boy who was two years younger than me. He cheated on me though.
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Ouch. I imagine you went for the older guys after that!
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Yeah 🤣🤣 I did
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Good move! 😆
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Oh boy! Great post, Pam 🙂
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“Listen! I’ve got a secret” – most of this never really happened but it sure is fun to imagine isn’t it? 🤭😆
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Oh it is! 🙂
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What a Magical Mystery Tour with the Yellow Submarine gang! I was in love with all of them and their music, which transported us to new levels of harmony, memories, and fan adoration. Please Please Help Me! Or Let It Be Pam. 😜
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It’s been a long and winding road but I’m so glad I took it with the Beatles, Brad, and I can tell you are too. 🎶🙏💙
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My sincere pleasure Pam! 🎶🙏💙
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I think it was George Harrison. I remember crying because I was too young for him. And my mom told me very compassionately that there would be more rock and roll stars as I grew up. 🙂 Paul Newman stopped to help me change a flat tire. That was pretty nice, but I was too young for him too. Lol A fun post, Pam.
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Wow you are always full of surprises, Diana. Paul Newman? Well I followed Robert Redford on a running path once. Now if we’ve gotten those two together we could’ve made a new movie!
George Harrison ended up being the truly deep spiritual one. And I grew to appreciate his music so much as I matured. And there you were as a teenager connecting to that already. I am not surprised. 🎶💙
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Ha ha ha. Our brushes with fame. Lol. I think as a teenager I just liked his dark looks – nothing deeper than that. Some of the Beatle songs are still my favorites of all time. They were amazing.
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I raised my kids on the Beatles songs, and now they’re doing the same with their kids. Music for the ages…
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David Cassidy – whose birthday was April 12…and who was ranked #1 in TV Guide’s list of “TV’s 25 Greatest Teen Idols.” Why, oh why, do I still know this?
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This is very funny, Donna. And I realize that we are all dating ourselves as we answer this question about our first love. Hey – you and I went for the pretty boys. 😏
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I don’t even remember the name of my first crush! I must be too young, didn’t even know what is love! 🙂
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You are such a true poet, Balroop. . No we did not at all I understand true love when we were 13 or even 17!
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My husband was my first and last crush and nostalgic moments listening to the Beatles. Superb post, Pam.
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Awww- that is the sweetest response, along with Derrick’s and his “Sophia Loren wife.” Here’s a toast to long lasting romantic and loving crushes. 💗
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Yes I salute the toast to long lasting romantic and loving crushes, Pam. Cheers to love.
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🥂 💗
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❤️❤️❤️
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Memory Lane ends somewhere. Thanks for the smile Pam 😊
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Perhaps memory lane ends at Strawberry Fields… Forever❣️
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Enjoyed your story! I also loved Paul, but even before that I was enamored with Roger Smith from the TV show 77 Sunset Strip. So handsome…and that smile:)
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Oh yes, I think many young girls-and many not so young – crushed on Roger Smith! 🤗💗
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Hey Jude–no, Pam–this was another precious story. Baby I’m amazed. 🙂 My first love–one of my first loves–was a guy named Ted four years older than me. He never knew. We swam at his family’s pool. I think I would have been in love with any boy who even looked at me. Ted did not even look, sad to say.
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No “looker”who refuses to look at wonderful girls like you is worth a tear, Kathy. But oh my how I do remember those put downs. (Mine was from Skip, a senior to my sophomore in high school.) Good news is that you have a long-lasting true love now. 💖
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Amen, sista! Preach it!
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GREAT STORY! You do know, right, that you are a ‘Flirt’? My ‘WP’, a ‘Flirt’! Who knew!?! 🙂 This one time, Okay!
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The older I get the more I flirt. Go figure! 🤭 😉
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You met my first love in Eternal Road. She and I were inseparable in grade school. Her family moved away, and we kept in touch until she met a man and got married. I had hoped that maybe later we could get together, but she died at thirty. That was 49 years ago.
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Samantha❣️ My heart twisted as I read your words here, John. Yes, and I could tell from your novel that she was quite something. Peace and love to her and to her memory.
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Thank you, Pam. 😊
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Loved reading this and what a lucky woman you are to have found someone better than he appeared. My first crush was a boy at school who always picked me up and carried me to the nurses office when I fainted on the playground in 6th grade. I remember his name but won’t divulge it here though I’ve never been able to find him again. My first husband looked very similar but they turned out to be very different kinds of people. Too bad you didn’t show him a photo of his look alike. He might have understood. 😉
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Well, if I was a writer-hint hint – I’d write a story about finding that first love. He sounds like quite a gent.
You are right – it’s not easy to find a person who is even better than they appear. The good news is that my guy has never tried to pick up a guitar, and his singing is better done in the shower. 😆
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You always make me laugh. I should write about it; if I was a writer. 😉
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You ARE a writer!!! Blog and write on my friend❣️
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You never forget your first love!
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That is correct, Elizabeth so… Are you going to share with us who yours was ??? Details please. 😃
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David Cassidy.
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What a cutie! 💖
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Like Erica, I was more of a Monkees fan. Davy or Peter (either one, I was very flexible) made my pre-teen heart swoon. Fun story!
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I really enjoyed the Monkeys and their singing also. However I felt like I was cheating on Paul at times. 🥴 It is really interesting though how we teenage girls felt our imaginations soar with these musical crushes.
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Sweet story — it sounds like it’s real. I never know, with you. David Cassidy. I worked in summer stock theater for many years in high school/college and after, and met his family when his parents (Shirley Jones and Jack Cassidy) were performing in their own show. I got to know his brother Shawn Cassidy (Hardy Boys) and another younger sibling who were traveling. Only saw David from the front row of the Ohio State Fair, when he was touring on his own. I was crushed when he married actress Linda Pearl.
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I love hearing about some of the things we bloggers did during our “past” lives. Your time working in summer stock theater during high school and college gave me a twinge of jealousy. It’s something I had hoped to do when I was in high school but never accomplished. What fun to have met the entire Cassidy family. Good crush choice! 😉
Oh, and this story of mine is 90% fiction. But my guy does look a lot like Paul. I do tag at the end of the story “fiction” or “nonfiction” but in the end, does it even matter? I always call fiction – fictionalized truth. 💗
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Love it! ❤ Paul was my sister's first love too… In fact, her first husband reminded me a bit of him. How crazy is that!
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I don’t think it’s too crazy, Bette! I guess there are a number of Paul look-alikes out there. 😊
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❤
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First love was Ricky. Then there was Ringo. 😉
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Oh my gosh! Ricky Nelson? Because I will have to admit he didn’t quite count since I wasn’t even preteen yet but I did love him even before Paul. 😯💜 Ringo is still going strong and is all about love peace love peace. ✌️
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🙂
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His good looks always seemed more than skin deep so I assume that’s what resonates with Derek too. How interesting that they are so similar!
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My guy doesn’t believe it but other friends/relatives besides my brother have commented on the similarity in face and lean body. However, the rest of the story is fiction. I think Paul would’ve shared his bottle of Cabernet with me if this happened in real life. 🤗 🍷
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What a lovely post, Pam. I have always been so sensible about love and I’ve never been in love with someone inaccessible. I will tell you a secret, I have always been the more loved in all my relationships.
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You, my friend, are a very lucky woman! Thank you for sharing your secret – I will not share it with anyone. Except all those who read this post that combines fantasy with real life. To secrets and Love Love Love (to paraphrase a Beatles song). 🤗
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My last love was my truest love! David was a wonderful companion on my life’s journey for 26 years, until he died 9 years ago. 😢
So glad you and yours knew him, Pam and share happy memories with me.
Loved your plane fun story!!! ❤️
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David was an extraordinary man. How we loved him so. David and my guy had the same, shall we say, funny sense of humor. 😛 As David’s birthday grows near I think of pumpkins and chocolate cake, Yosemite and you. 💗
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Loved your story! My first love was Bobby Sherman…. But even though I’m happily married, I must admit that my husband looks nothing like him.
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Haha- you’re funny and sweet, Ann. I’m sure your husband is a very good looking man in his own right. 😚 Bobby Sherman-now that does take us way back doesn’t it? 🎶💜
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My first love was Edgar , not a good choice. But I also loved Paul and his music . Gerlinde , sorry I am not able to change my WordPress profile.?
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I do see your name here, Gerlinde. And I would sure like to hear more about Edgar… 🤭😯!
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This was so fun and cute, Pam! I love the Beetles, but my first celebrity crush at the mature age of 13 was Elvis! I was in love! 😉 And when he died (way too young), I remember crying. 💔
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I’m surprised you’re the first one who mentioned Elvis here. He was a crooner and a swooner. 🥰
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Actually, I am too, because, oh yeah, he sure was! 😉 🎸🎤🎵
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My first love was a boy in HS who never knew and now he’s a friend who still does not know! Looked more like George. He was my favorite B!
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That is very sweet Jeanne. I suppose you will leave that secret in your heart forever. But, remember what George sang: “do you wanna know a secret?” Do wa do 🎶😏
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Wonderfully weaved Pam… Oh how my heart gushed in my youth to the very same Male Band member…. Of my all time favourite Band… The Beatles.. 😀 I am so jealous lol…. hehe, I had posters on my bedroom door I shared with my three sisters which I cut out of the girly comic magazine of the time Jackie…. 🙂
Loved your tale.. 🙂 First Class! ❤ 🙂
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Ahh, those memories. 🎶 I certainly had a good time imagining what it would be like if I met Paul in first class. But the truth is my guy does look like him! To always playing that wonderful music.
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haha…. 🙂 ❤
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He loves you
Yah, yah, yah
He loves you
Yah, yah, yah
He wants to hold your hand-and-and-and!
He wants to hold your hand!
Oh, please, say to me, you’ll let him be your man!
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I’ll let my guy be my man but if Paul asked… That could be tough. Yeah yeah yeah.😂 🎶
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Oh. My. Gosh. I’m actually speechless. lol
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I think that’s a good thing because I don’t think very many things make you speechless. 😉 Yeah yeah yeah!
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-snort- NOpe! I grew up listening to the Beatles and the Stones. That’s like having a conversation with…well a minor deity. 😉
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Oh you got me snorting in laughter. Yes a minor deity for sure. 😆🤗🎶
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-grin- you are one lucky woman.
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It was a fun read, Pam. I was in love with my fourth-grade teacher and I thought he liked me very very much until I asked him for a big favor and he said ‘no.’ He made the whole class stay because we were in trouble. I had a family event and needed to get home, but it was not an excuse to grant me the favor.
Good to hear you got a first-class ticket to see your daughter. It must be thrilled after all these months of travel restriction.
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Ahh those 4th to 6th grade inclinations toward our teachers. You made me remember the crush I had on my seventh grade history teacher. He never did me any favors either. 🥴 I must admit most of this post was fiction but it sure seemed real in my imagination. However, my guy really does look a lot like Paul. 💖
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Oh my goodness… the story and the comments were a hoot to read. I never loved the Beatles (I know, I know, what can I say?) I can’t remember dreaming about any one in particular. They all had their moments, Donny Osmond, Leif Garrett and when I was older, David Lee Roth… Think there’s anything to the fact that my husband looked a bit like Sean Lennon?
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Considering that Sean Lennon looks a lot like his father John Lennon, I do think there’s something to that. But we all know there is something about musicians that is sexy. 🎶 What else can I say? Yes I agree it’s been fun to read all of the comments and I’m so glad you weighed in also, Dale. 🤗
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This is true… 😉
Musicians are sexy… would I date one? Don’t think so!!
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I am much too introverted to have ever dated a musician. I like to go for the cerebral kind. 💙😚
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I don’t think I could go for those long stretches on the road (with or without him)
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I love your short stories Pam. Always clever and entertaining. ❤
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Wow thank you Deb. That’s a beautiful compliment from a writer like you. XO
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Just the truth my friend. And thank you. ❤
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I love Paul too, ok not as much as you…But his music and songs are still timeless.
My full blown first crush was RIchard Gere. Yeah after “Pretty Woman”
My husband still thinks I would run away with him at the drop of a hat 😉
❤ ❤ ❤
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It’s hard not to love Richard Gere. Not only is he handsome he’s very Zen. Good choice, but I’m sure your husband is an even better choice. 😉🙏💜
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You wrote this so poetically and word selection is amazing ❤️❤️
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Thank you! I love words and storytelling yay yay yay 🎶 🤗
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Waw you have a magic with words. The story is so beautiful ♥️
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Thanks so much. I think it’s because words ARE magic!
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You’re welcome. it’s really humble of you to believe so
🤗
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You made me think!!!! While I liked many artist growing up ( which by the way they were some dead, lol, and some way to old for me) I felt for hubby at the age of 9. He was my crush 😍 time went by and we became something more and we had been married for 26 years
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What a romantic story about your “crush” and eventual long-time love!! Yes, in so many ways “age” doesn’t matter. We know when we’ve met our soul mate, whenever that may be. Thanks for sharing your delightful “love story.” ❤
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Almost forgot, love your writing
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Many thanks. 🙂 xo
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Wow awesome👏🏾👏🏾
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Thanks! Glad you enjoyed 🙂
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It sounds as though your Derek is better in his originality than as a copy of the first love who probably would have disappointed!
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ABSOLUTELY!! ❤
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Sorry to hear about your breakup 😀
My first crush was not a celebrity…just my classmate in high school. He had of course no clue. Me being the awkward nerd, had no intention of letting him know. Once I thought of making a conversation and asked him suddenly “are you coming to class tomorrow?” (ohh my amazing social skills) and he answered in a surprised tone “why do you ask?”. I decided it was a rude reply….so that was the end of my love for my first love.
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Good to get rid of the rude crushes and move on to something more substantive. We “awkward nerds” end up being glorious grown-ups, don’t you think? 🙂
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Well, let’s see … first crush? Probably Fabian. First realistic crush, as in someone actually in my life? Tommy K. in 7th grade. First love … oh, that’s just too long a story to tell. LOL. 😏
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Hmmm, but a story (Tommy K) that should be told at some point, I’m thinkin’! I wonder if we learn something from our first crush. In your case, Fabian. Do you see anything from that crush that got followed through in your following loves? Hmmm, interesting question! 🙂
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What a delightful story, Pam! I was about your age when my first love was George. Oh, how I dreamt of him. In fact, you might have noticed that my recent post is titled Paperback Writer. Those guys really had a huge influence on us. She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah. ❤
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Just read your Paperback Writer post (thanks for telling me about it) and ordered one of your paperbacks. How I loved that song. And interestingly, I was just watching a video of Eric Clapman (on guitar) playing George’s “While my guitar gently weeps” with Ringo as drummer, Paul on piano, and George’s son also on guitar. Made me …. weep. ❤
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LOL! 🙂 ❤
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