Lucky Me

[alongtimegone]

I’ve always loved everything Italian.
Antipasto, Chianti, Focacia, Pita, Risotto, Cannelloni, Gelato, Prosciutto, Mozzerella,
Salame, Pizza, Cappuccino Sophia Loren, Gina Lollobrigida, Claudia Cardinale,
but most of all ……… pasta

Lucky Me

I was sitting in a café, about a week ago,
not paying much attention. Watching people come and go.
Mick told me that he’d join me when his knock-off whistle blew,
for garlic bread and pasta and perhaps a beer or two.

The bugger never lobbed. He left me sitting there alone.
I’m thinking “OK, time to leave and make my way back home.”
When a lovely lady entered. Said, “You look lonely there.
Perhaps you’ll let me join you?” I said, “Sure! Pull up a chair.”

She said “The pasta here is good. As good as you will find.
I’d love to share a plate with you. That is … if you don’t mind?”
“Sounds good!” I smiled. “I guess there’s no one wanting me at home.”
But secretly perplexed and at a loss, completely thrown,

I thought, “This woman’s planned all this. To meet me here this way.”
I took her hand in mine and said, “Must be my lucky day.”
Then I told her that I loved her and had done all my life.
And glad that all those years ago, she said she’d be my wife.

Wazza

[Heather]

Aaaaah!

[alongtimegone]

I'm hoping that's a sigh Heather and I'm hoping thanks is the writeresponse.
Wazza

[Bob Pacey]

Love is grand Wazza it is just that divorce is 100 grand if you are lucky


Bobbo

[Neville Briggs]

That lady wasn't Gina Lollobrigida was she ??

[warooa]

Onya Waz . . . sounds like a script for a tv ad for . . . . . . well, anything feelgood

Cheers, Marty

[David J Delaney]

Well done Waz...love the "clincher" at the end.....

[alongtimegone]

Can't afford it Bob. I wish Neville. Thanks David ... Marty.

Wazza