I kept one of my Dad's Pearl Harbor Survivor caps, and when we cleaned out their storage locker, half of the Pan Am memorobilia he'd kept. It was a little hard watching when the Pan Am logo flashed across the T.V. screen last night. I remember him talking about the Clipper Class planes, and wish I still had the Pan Am insignia pin I'd been given.
And I kept one of my Mom's shifts that I remember her wearing on hot, humid days when I was very little.
It gets easier, Addy, it does. And the good memories remain.
Happy Birthday, Mr. Moony!
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)