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                    Thanks for sharing.....
                
                I enjoy reading the story.....you're a good spinner!  
                
                    posted by
                    Corbin_Dallas
                     on April 7, 2010 at 4:22 AM
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                    Carol
                
                LOL! Love your story! And believe most men regret the demise of the garter belt...

   
                
                    posted by
                    Nautikos
                     on March 28, 2010 at 6:04 PM
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                    Carol, that's why we call you the stronger of the sexes
                
                
  
                
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                    dsm_tchr
                     on March 28, 2010 at 12:02 PM
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                    I remember all that underwear. Girdle, slip, etc.
                
                Sometimes I think folks on the street might be better able to resist the deep fried cheese drenched everything if they had such pinching and poking things to remind them to quit before the flab takes over.  
                
                    posted by
                    Pat_B
                     on March 27, 2010 at 7:18 AM
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                    Oh no and at that age one didn't know how to handle 
                
                such a trauma. I remember all the petticoats as we called them. One had to have as many on as one could get away with......I was at a strict boarding school in 1960. Wearing slacks was forbidden, and Gym tunics were almost to the knees. I am not sure why you had the cardigan on backwards.....perhaps it was a rebellion thing. 
  Imagine Al drunk driving like that now...bet you didn't have seat belts either. Oh I just loved this reminiscing.
  
                
                    posted by
                    Kabu
                     on March 26, 2010 at 1:03 PM
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