I’ve always found it fitting that “spring cleaning” coincides with Easter in this region of the hemisphere. Getting the soul shined up and the abode as well go hand-in-hand. Apparently my English major buddy got on the memorabiilia-clean-out kick.
As embarrassing as it could be, here is an old photo she dredged up, which I cannot recall ever seeing. I will state, the only trophy I ever received was for flag football in college. One can only wonder how that happened? Thanks, ”Paroline!”
Sill have that beautiful hair!