Porn?

Just to show that I really do follow up on SOME things...

Many moons ago, I mentioned certain photographs in past entries and promised that if I located the photos, I would post them at a later date. Well, that date is today! John located a treasure trove of old photos down in the basement (he was taking a quick look for graduation photos of himself).

In my entry about all the cars I've owned thus far, I wasn't able to post a photo of my first brand new car, my '86 Colt E. I knew I had some from the time I was rear-ended by the drunk driver. And here they are!  The damage doesn't look as bad in these pictures as it did in person.

I just grinned when I saw my "I Heart Def Leppard", "Van Halen", and "Deep Purple" bumper stickers again. A friend of mine made me a custom sticker that listed all my favorite bands in a cool goth typeface and in big letters it said "Heavy Metal Rules". You can just see the sticker in the rear window, but you can't really make out what it says. Ah, the good ole days.

Speaking of the good ole days, I found these two great photos of John and I from circa 1988. This one of me was taken at the first big "family" thing John invited me to - his sister Anne's college graduation. I was BIG into my heavy metal phase, but I toned it down a bit so I wouldn't scare John's parents. I loved my hair. It was layered and feathered and two-tone. The tips were gold and I played up the color by using this hair mousse that had gold dust in it. Glittery glam! It looked like a lion's mane and very cool under the lights of my favorite night spots. Oh how I wish I could find a photo of me decked out in my night club gear and makeup.

Here is a photo that I snapped of John lounging in his first apartment. He moved out of his parent's house in NJ and up to MA to be near me. So romantic! And wow, he was/is such a hotie. He had no clue how cute he was. That made him even more attractive to me.

And finally, I wrote an entry a while back about the first Thanksgiving dinner I ever prepared...only it was in July...and a little NUTS on my part. It was a great excuse to have a party with our friends. I mentioned the lovely house-warming gift our friend Kerry brought (porn) and that my friend Harry passed out on the living room floor (too much booze and turkey). I couldn't resist playing a little joke.

There's Harry, passed out and surrounded by propped up porno mags. The look on his face when he woke up was priceless. Too bad I didn't catch THAT scene on film. [insert evil grin]

You can't make out any naughty details in this photo, so don't delete me AOL, please! ;-)  You also can't make out that his fly is down. Later, my friend Kerry decided to take the joke further by totally undoing Harry's pants and stuffing his hand into his underware. We were all a little drunk and this struck us as the most hilarious thing ever.