That's me, New Year's Eve in 1982 at Tony Jaros' in northeast Minneapolis. Only you have to image there's no gorgeous ocean view. I'm on top of the bar itself, balancing a Greenie on one foot and holding a cigarette between the toes of my other foot.Oh, oh! The bouncers are coming! The bouncers are coming!
Cheers, Anne!!
And if none of the above makes sense, you probably haven't read Anne's post and related comments!
4 comments:
hehe!!!!
i think you should try that again, helen.
don't worry. we'll spot you!!!
oh, and i wouldn't have been able to do that at age 10!
did you really balance a greenie on one foot, and have a cigarette between your toes? i know you're still athletic. have they ever had a romance writer on survivor...?
hmmm....
Nope :))))) No balancing of greenies and cigs. I'm athletic. Not a circus act!
It was fun imagining it, though.
Someone feed that poor girl. Her ribs are showing!
Oops. So's my envy!!
Let's feed the chick above too, while we're at it!
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