LORI
Kutztown, PA 1973 Grade 12
I still remember the pain of doing my hair that day. I stood at the little mirror and put my hot rollers on the freakin radiator.
I’m wearing a Vanity Fair bodysuit—because if it was VF, it was cool. Those were the first bodysuits. One shopping trip I’m almost certain I drove down the stairs. It looked like a road to get out of the parking lot. Let’s just check it off as inexperienced. I’m not even 20 years old.