"I flounced down the stairs, confident that I looked drop-dead gorgeous in my new outfit and that the party I had arranged to entertain my husband's business associates was going swimmingly. And then I noticed the looks of horror on the faces of the guests. Somehow, I had managed to tuck my dress neatly into my panty hose on a trip to the bathroom." -- Andrea Little, ADDult
Growing wiser on the wisdom (or stupidity) of others
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