Ha ha! I was actually imagining something similar just the other day; I was wondering what it would be like if every single currently active member attended a HUGE gathering somewhere! Lol.
Back to the original subject, I think the food that represents love to me is... Hmm... this is hard. Probably warm cinnamon buns. My mom used to make these every Sunday morning before church. We were never aloud to change into our sunday clothes before breakfast for fear of getting icing all over ourselves!
Yummmm... now I want cinnamon buns.