Face From The Past
My mother must be on every mailing list in the country. I was over at her house the other day looking through a catalog on ladies tweed when I noticed one of the models was a girl I had gone to school with. She was not nearly this pretty back when I knew her. All I could figure was that they had done a lot of air brushing. Still, it was cool to see someone you know on the pages of a national catalog. I can only wish I had been that successful in my career. Oh well, I’m still young, it could still happen.