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As soon as I got home, I deactivated my online dating account and made a new to-do list that included: mastering my mom’s Bolognese recipe, spending more time with my friends and family, learning how to change a tire, catching up on old episodes of “Ti Lascio una Canzone,” and of course, making sure that I always have time to stop and savor the meat in front of me—every last mouthwatering bite.
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While their whirlwind romance not only leaves you feeling warm and gooey inside—come un cornetto con cioccolato—it unfortunately also establishes completely skewed ideas about fate, kindred spirits and l’amore. “It doesn’t sound like you had much in common with this guy anyway. It turns out that online dating is a sort of litmus test these days. In any case, I decided that I wanted what my parents have and was willing to broadcast it online in order to get it.It was early on a Sunday morning two years ago that I was telling a recent tale of woe and heartbreak to my mother. When you least expect it, your special star will come. Be patient — there are plenty of fish in the sea.” “But I only catch guppies! If you are single, and you are not managing your personal brand — “winking” at folks and setting up coffee dates — well then, you just don’t want it bad enough. So I was back in the game and going to meet Antonio* for dinner. Upon waking up that morning, I realized too late I was out of coffee.She was making gravy and the comforting smell of onions and olive oil filled the house. Un-caffeinated and out of sorts, I smeared deodorant on my shirt (but didn’t find out until I was already on the bus).“Antonio, clearly there is something wrong with your steak. there is nothing wrong with the steak, it is just a little veiny.” “By veiny, do you mean fatty? By veiny I mean veiny.” “By veiny, do you mean marbleized? It was the easiest double-dog victory in the history of dares.Let’s call the waiter, we need to send that back.” He looked at me like I was overreacting. ” “No, Danielle, I mean veiny,” he said through clenched teeth, “I just couldn’t swallow those pieces. I made slow work of salting, cutting and chewing the meat.I was the first to arrive, so I sat at a table and tried not to fidget. Well, a heavier, balder, older version of the Antonio I was expecting walked into the restaurant, leading me to the conclusion that the pictures I had seen online were from 1998. so I’m guessing this drink is sweet, just like me.” He winked; I suppressed a shudder. You might want to try something else.” I tried to say this as amiably as possible, but I’m certain a bit of surly crept into my voice.My date did not exactly apologize for being late, but rather explained that as an attorney he was often getting stuck at work and this tardiness was an authentic “Antonio experience” and I should “get used to it” if we were going to be together. All I could do was cock my head and stare — unintentionally imitating a cabbage. “No, Danielle, it means ‘love’,” his tone was clipped and left no room for argument, “and that is what I’m going to get to mark our first date.Not only had I just lost two hours of my life to a man raised by hamsters, but I had a horrible stomach-ache from eating both his meal and mine.It seemed like a lot of effort, and I was starting to think that, as always, my mother was right.My parents set me up with unrealistic expectations of romance.Don’t get me wrong, Vincent and Angela Festino are wonderful genitori.