Back when I was in High School in good ol' Vidor, TX I dated a guy who had moved from UT to TX. He brought with him TONS and TONS of photos that looked quite similar to the one below:
All us Vidorians were intrigued.
Utah really knows how to have fun.
(LOTS of)Dances, crazy photos, and all kinds of fun stuff for teens.
I like it.
All us Vidorians were intrigued. Utah really knows how to have fun.
(LOTS of)Dances, crazy photos, and all kinds of fun stuff for teens.
I like it.
Since Brent went to high school in Utah he has tons of dance pictures. Enough to fill up a priority mail document box. When I found out it is illegal to use the box for anything other than US mail, I felt awful, and told my husband so. He said, just tell them we are waiting for them to go first class to Hell. I always tell him I'm going to create him a book of shame with his huge stack of photos. I love it! But only because I have no such photos of shame. Utah is bizarre!
ReplyDeleteThat wasn't suppose to sound so negative. High School is so fun at the time, and so embarrassing afterward when you look at your own memorabilia, and see the things you thought were so important.
ReplyDeleteI like to look at my husbands 'Utah Pictures'! It is fun to see what they looked like and some of the things they did in High School!
ReplyDeleteIt looks like they had a great time! You mean I have to move to Utah for my (future) kids to get this kind of good clean fun?! Why can't everywhere be like that!? Your brothers are lucky to get to experience all those fun things!
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