Forget pantyhose, they are not yet on the horizon.
My second room had hand painted French wall paper that used to drive us insane after a night of drinking.
In bright scarlet, it came four and a half inches above the girl's young knees: high buttoned at the neck, tightly cinched in with a belt at the waist, yoked in front and behind.
She spends time on perfecting perfection.
In todayâs episode, Iâm sharing a story about the 1914 World Welterweight Boxing Champion, Perry âIvanâ Graves.
You carry on doing what you were told to do until you are told to stop.
It looked so big for just the five of us.
We stop at the box office and trade our second balcony tickets in for front row, first balcony.