Do You Remember Your First Flame?

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  • cabinetman
    Gone but not Forgotten RIP
    • Jun 2006
    • 15216
    • So. Florida
    • Delta

    #1

    Do You Remember Your First Flame?

    My first flame was a girl named Susie, she was around 10 and I was about 12. Her parents knew my parents. Susie lived about a mile away, and I would ride my bicycle over to her house when I could. My mother would take us out on a "date" to a movie or the skating rink (remember those), and drop us off. She would pick us up later and we would ride in the back seat and be out of view from the rear view mirror and play kissy face. This went on for about a year and never got to first base. I thought we were destined for a life together. Then, her parents separated and Susie disappeared.

    Starting my senior year in high school, who do I see in the hall. Yep, it's Susie! I couldn't believe my eyes. She was georgeous. I walked over to her and started conversation, and got the Antarctic treatment. I was devastated. It was my real first lesson that life moves on.

    How about your first flame?



    "I'M NEVER WRONG - BUT I'M NOT ALWAYS RIGHT"
  • DUD
    Veteran Member
    • Dec 2002
    • 3309
    • Jonesboro, Arkansas, USA.
    • Ryobi BT3000

    #2
    I will not post an answer to this as spousal does often read my posts. Bill
    5 OUT OF 4 PEOPLE DON'T UNDERSTAND FRACTIONS.

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    • Jeffrey Schronce
      Veteran Member
      • Nov 2005
      • 3822
      • York, PA, USA.
      • 22124

      #3
      Originally posted by DUD
      I will not post an answer to this as spousal does often read my posts. Bill
      Ouch!!!!!!!

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      • cabinetman
        Gone but not Forgotten RIP
        • Jun 2006
        • 15216
        • So. Florida
        • Delta

        #4
        Bill

        Mine does too, but that's 125 years ago.



        "I'M NEVER WRONG - BUT I'M NOT ALWAYS RIGHT"

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        • Holbren
          Senior Member
          • Oct 2004
          • 705
          • Heathrow, FL.

          #5
          Originally posted by DUD
          I will not post an answer to this as spousal does often read my posts. Bill
          Tell her girls are like racing, it's not where you start but where you finish.
          Brian
          Holbren, Whiteside, LRH, Ridge, Tenryu, Norton
          "BT310" coupon code = 10% for forum members
          www.holbren.com

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          • MilDoc

            #6
            Oh sure. Third grade. two - Ellen & Linda, until Linda found out I liked Ellen and Ellen found out I liked Linda (gave them both Valentine Day cards). Neither talked to me again!

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            • Bruce Cohen
              Veteran Member
              • May 2003
              • 2698
              • Nanuet, NY, USA.
              • BT3100

              #7
              Being an advocate of self preservation, I respectfully refuse to answer.

              Bruce
              "Western civilization didn't make all men equal,
              Samuel Colt did"

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              • Pappy
                The Full Monte
                • Dec 2002
                • 10481
                • San Marcos, TX, USA.
                • BT3000 (x2)

                #8
                First was Linda Trump...3rd grade. We moved away for 3 months and when we came back, she got the teacher to sit me next to her!

                Some later ones come to mind, though. Margie was my high school sweetheart for 2 years. I moved to Dallas after graduation and they moved to Garland about a year later. Her dad wouldn't let her date me again because she was a HS senior and I was now too old for her.

                Teri and I had a thing going when I was in the Corps. She was a singer with a voice like Patsy Cline's. Always wondered what happened to her.

                Then I met this sexy blonde one afternoon in a bar in Yuma. After that day, all the others became nothing more than memories!

                (How's that for covering my a$$, Kitten?)
                Don, aka Pappy,

                Wise men talk because they have something to say,
                Fools because they have to say something.
                Plato

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                • beetee3
                  Established Member
                  • Feb 2005
                  • 127
                  • The Sunshine State

                  #9
                  Yeah I remember This could turn into another "how do I forget" thread...

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                  • germdoc
                    Veteran Member
                    • Nov 2003
                    • 3567
                    • Omaha, NE
                    • BT3000--the gray ghost

                    #10
                    There were two 14-y.o. girls on the swim team, Stephanie and Suzette, who were best friends. Stephanie had a terrible crush on me, and her mom loved me and invited over for dinner and all kinds of stuff. She was not bad-looking, but I wasn't smitten with her.

                    On the other hand, Suzette was really pretty, with doe-like eyes and dark hair and full lips. I fell for Suzette and soon enough was going to movies and ice cream shops with her. We kissed in the back row of the movie theater some 30-plus years ago, and to this day I can still taste her grape-flavored lip balm. Forgot the movie, though.

                    We sorta dated for awhile, nothing too serious, then went our separate ways. I found out recently she's a teacher in N. Alabama.
                    Jeff


                    “Doctors are men who prescribe medicines of which they know little, to cure diseases of which they know less, in human beings of whom they know nothing”--Voltaire

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                    • bigsteel15
                      Veteran Member
                      • Feb 2006
                      • 1079
                      • Edmonton, AB
                      • Ryobi BT3100

                      #11
                      First girl I "made out with" was at my cousins wedding when I was 13. We just met that night and hit it off.. Played kissy face in my cousins camper out behind the country hall. What I remember is she wanted to do more but I, being a good boy (read SHY or STUPID?), said no.
                      Well, 4 yrs later, she has a locker next to mine in grade 12. Big butch girl (6 ft, plus size) who didn't even realize we had met before (THANK YOU LORD).
                      FF 20 years to our 20th reunion.
                      She starts hitting on me (slimmed down, not bad) so I figure I should tell her about when we were 13. Well that just got her going even more getting me to dance and all.
                      I had to avoid her the rest of the evening.
                      Of course the girl I did have a huge crush on in HS was still georgeous, except for the extra 100 pounds of padding.
                      Amazing what 20 years does to some people.
                      Brian

                      Welcome to the school of life
                      Where corporal punishment is alive and well.

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                      • padboy
                        Forum Newbie
                        • Jan 2005
                        • 89
                        • Roscommon, Michigan, USA.

                        #12
                        My first kiss was with a really cute blonde named BobbyAnn. We were both 12. My next more serious flame was in high school. A tall willowy model material blonde named Valerie. After graduation, we got married then about 4 years later we got divorced. 50 years later we are still good friends.

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                        • rosesunkist
                          Forum Newbie
                          • Jun 2006
                          • 55
                          • LaVernia, TX
                          • BT3100

                          #13
                          I had a major crush on this girl in middle school, Brenda was her name. We were kinda friends but we were in different cliques, you could say. Well she moved to another part of the city, so I never saw her again after that.

                          Then my first real girlfriend was my freshman year in HS. Leann, a really cute mix of Japanese and American Indian. We were off and on for 3 years(mostly on), but I knew we were going nowhere. She was a 4th-year freshman! Kept disappearing for a couple weeks every couple months. Idk where she went. But I cut it off when I actually realized that she was just using me(not what I wish she were, I was a virgin until I met my wife).

                          I was really put off of girls for a few years, joined the Army, did my time, and I met my wife the day I got back from Bahrain. My life has never been the same since the day we met; for the better!

                          Funny part is that I went on classmates.com a few years ago and found Brenda there. Ten years after I last saw her! We started talking a bit through email. To say the least, it made my wife kinda jealous, but they met in real life a few months after I got to Kosovo, and now THEY are best friends.
                          Last edited by rosesunkist; 08-22-2006, 03:50 AM.
                          Just think of something witty and pretend you saw it here.

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                          • craigagain
                            Forum Newbie
                            • Jun 2006
                            • 6
                            • richmond ky
                            • searss version of the bt3

                            #14
                            I was lucky enough to marry mine and to spend thirty-two years with the most incredible person on the planet.

                            I was smitten at 14 by this tall red-headed sister of one of my buddies... as she was coming from Mass on a early spring Sunday. I could tell you to this day what she was wearing and what she was talking about to her friends I knew from that very moment that my life would never be complete without her in it.

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