And yea, I have walked through the valley of the shadow of formalwear. I have seen the horror that is the baby blue tux, and the abomination that is the...the...Texan smocklike thing with the cowboy hat and little stringy tielike doodad. And I was afraid, yet I did press on, for how could I flee where a six-year-old fears not to tread
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Also, I still need to procure a suit and now will have to do it alone. ALONE. And in the final hour.
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Or you could borrow Cathy...if you dare.
Really, though. If you want company, tell me. I wouldn't want anyone else to have to go through what I went through....(sob!). I bet it would be waaaaay easier to go there if I didn't have to try anything on.
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Sorry--still traumatized.
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No, I will NOT repeat what Cathy just said.
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