So endearing. I did not have such a groovy thing, but yesterday I recalled with fondness how we danced in grade school with colorful scarves in music class. A few friends sitting with me in choir yesterday had no idea what I was talking about. It seems dancing with scarves (or wolves, as the case may be) was not part of school culture nation-wide in the 60s.
P.S. I love it still!
P.S.S. Do you still iron? I gave it up a thousand years ago.
Well, Jan, it just shows that we’re of an age. I had one of those little plug-in irons too (though no pictures of me using it).
You just gave me a little chuckle and some long-lost memories. Thanks!
So endearing. I did not have such a groovy thing, but yesterday I recalled with fondness how we danced in grade school with colorful scarves in music class. A few friends sitting with me in choir yesterday had no idea what I was talking about. It seems dancing with scarves (or wolves, as the case may be) was not part of school culture nation-wide in the 60s.
P.S. I love it still!
P.S.S. Do you still iron? I gave it up a thousand years ago.