This was offered lovingly, and with humor; if you know Bob you wouldn't think it was anything mean...just funny, especially since we weren't wild children. As Elle Woods would argue, "Because I'm not a Vanderbilt, suddenly I'm white trash?"
Not exactly, but...
- Spending upwards of 90 minutes AquaNetting one's self and tight-rolling jeans just to go cruise the Hardee's parking lot?
As we grew up, we remained One The Move...
White hose on high school gradution day = OTM!
and we started to recognize for ourself when things were becoming a tad WT...
- Getting asked to leave the UGA press box because you really weren't a sports reporter despite your glossy press pass (that didn't come with an And Guest option - who knew) ?
- Tennis shoes and nada-Prada knocks-off at the White House?
On the Move!
A few months ago, Cas and her husband, Mike were invited to a Carribean destination wedding. Dan + I had enough Marriott points for a week in the same place, so naturally we decided to
Cure a sow!
All this week, Dan + I have been together in Curacao with Cassie and her husband Mike...on, as it's come to be known between Cas + me, The Pig Trip.
- Needing your passport to travel to a place you can't easily pronounce?