What makes me smile?
Remembering that in 1986 I wore a white suit (with tails), white shoes, and I think I also had a white top hat, to my senior prom.
When I got there (yes, with my date for the evening!), somehow I managed to get a rainbow bow-tie with flashing lights.
Oh yeah, I looked good.
Sigh.
The memories.
I might have looked idiotic to everyone else, but I felt good. And it still makes me smile when I remember it.
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