
I once danced in a recital at the Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel. Note the blank stare of confusion on my face!!!

The only time I wasn't in the upper left hand corner of my class pictures (where they place the tallest person) was in the first grade. There was a boy the same height as me, who got that distinction.

My friend Cyndi and I wrote, and starred in, our own summertime productions for the neighborhood.

My mother made me take dance lessons with the boy next door the summer I was eleven.
I went to the roller rink every Saturday with the neighborhood kids...and was pretty good at it!!
I wrote a column for my junior high school paper.
I was in the first a capella choir in my junior high school.
I used to dive off the high board at the Encino swim club pool.
I once danced on the Lloyd Thaxton Dance Party...it was Southern California's answer to Dick Clark's American Bandstand in the sixties.
I was on the high school drill team.
I once tried out for cheerleder.
I worked as a dental assistant for 5 years after high school.
I used to water ski.
I loved to swim, sit on a surf board (poor balance), and sail on the ocean.
I started dating WAY too young.
I used to cut early morning seminary and go for donuts with my friend, Nancy.
I once drove with a boyfriend to Las Vegas for dinner and then back without my parents knowing it.
I got a ticket,in my teens, for going TOO SLOW on the freeway.
I could...and did...wear a bikini (Sorry for the visual). I know...you're all shocked...but I didn't always look like this!!
So...there you go...I decided to start at the beginning and work my way back. Next up...My parents! The really fun stuff comes a few generations back.
Ha!Ha!Ha! Now I don't feel like such a rebel. Love you Mom!
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