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I love weddings because...
I have an excuse to dress in my 50s party dress.
Even better when I get to DANCE in it.
It was a little hilarious to me, thinking about how that dress--if it ever danced--probably last danced to nothing harder-edged than Elvis, and now it was dancing to Outkast and Eminem... But you know, those swishy skirts work with just about anything.
The modern dresses everyone else was wearing just don't have the same panache, I tell ya...
(And no, I have no pictures because we were all too busy or tired to take them, but for anyone who wasn't around when I bought the dress, I have a so-so picture of it here.)
Even better when I get to DANCE in it.
It was a little hilarious to me, thinking about how that dress--if it ever danced--probably last danced to nothing harder-edged than Elvis, and now it was dancing to Outkast and Eminem... But you know, those swishy skirts work with just about anything.
The modern dresses everyone else was wearing just don't have the same panache, I tell ya...
(And no, I have no pictures because we were all too busy or tired to take them, but for anyone who wasn't around when I bought the dress, I have a so-so picture of it here.)