Badge of Honor
I was at my parents house a couple of weeks ago and found this in their closet. While I was glad I earned it, I remember that I barely ever wore the thing. I hate wearing anything wool...makes me itch like hell, and the collar was full of the scratchy stuff(thank God for hoodies). Anyways, my girlfriend at the time loved wearing it...apparently it was some sort of female "badge of honor" left over from the 1950s. I must admit, it was fun seeing my wife in it...:)...let the comments begin.
posted by welcome2europa @ 3:01 PM
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He probably got the extra Central Catholic jackets that were left...ya know, being the late arrival, late departure kind of guy that he is...or is that me?
Ya she looks like one bad beouch.Must work out to fill that coat out and those 36 levis.Dlag wants to know were are here spandex?and most of all word freddie
Yes. But I never wore them again...for two reasons:
1. I never ran track again. After being humiliated in the 400 (I didn't know it was a f*cking sprint!) I just couldn't bear looking like a jackass anymore
2. He didn't wear socks when he borrowed them...kind of bummed me out.
So Andy...did you take Mrs. Andy to the park while she wore your jacket and make out in the backseat of your car?
At least you know for sure she doesn't have any, uh, critters.
The backseat of my car is filthy...maybe we'll sneak into Chanel and go backstage to the dressing rooms...I can only imagine how many times that's happened over the years...
Not to mention a bottle of rum or two! (Thanks Maggie!)
Yo ho ho....
Yo fred do you still talk to maggie.or know were she is i miss her she was cool.
Good luck getting Fred to answer...I'll have to tell him there's a comment for him...
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