LOL the days of our youth.
I wore a strapless taffeta concoction to the prom. It was even pink with a blue shimmer!! As I was standing in line for the restroom, I see in the mirror two half moons at my waist. It was my strapless bra!! I didn't have a purse, so I tossed it in the trash. Hoped my mother didn't ask me where it was!
At another dance in college, my best friend borrowed a pair of my black high-heeled pumps. We were the same size in everything, but when you wear someone else's shoes they feel a little different. She comes back from the dance and tells me my shoes were bugging her all night. When she was getting off of the boat (it was a boat dance) she looked down and noticed she had the shoes on the wrong feet........ blahahahahaha. How she danced for 4 hours with shoes on the wrong feet I will never know.
Anyway Bill- I agree your storytelling is too good a talent to waste. May I be so bold as to suggest you start a blog for the world (and us
) to enjoy?
I think I will start another post on blogging.
Thanks for the laughs everyone!!