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Question of the Day (January 20, 2012)

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Question of the Day:


(inspired by a friends post on Facebook, Just Kate, so some of you may have noticed this one on her page as well, but like her, I changed the question up a bit to ask it)


Do you think men and women can have a deep friendship without taking things to the next level?




Today's 


 



will go to:
 
Jake's Take on Fishing. 


Jake's Take on Fishing.
He is new to the blogging scene and I want to give him exposure. 
So show him some love and pass the word around! :)


Also, to


Sarah Tyler, for writing a very important book on suicide. It's only $2.99 on Kindle and if you don't have the Kindle app, on her site, you can get it in booklet form for $4.99, just contact her at Suicide - A True Story. Her email address is below. 






Tootles!

Lots of warm hugs and love, free from me to you!

Comments

  1. Absolutly, I did sales for 20 years and worked with lots of men, we had no interest in each other other than as friends, we were very close and it was never a thought! I think the older you get the more possible it is?

    Carol

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    1. You know what's funny, is that I was just thinking the same thing. As you get older, it gets much easier to be.

      Thanks Carol!

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  2. I believe so. I always got on better with men than women, most of my school friends were men & i'm still friends with them years later. Even a friend of mine who I dated for a couple of years when I was at school still keeps in touch. We have a friendship that has lasted & there's never been awkward moments between us, as long as each person knows where the friendship stands than no issue should exist.

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    1. Definitely have to agree with that. Thanks Pixie!

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