I'm just back from an overnight trip to Sydney. I went to celebrate the birthday of two friends from high school days. It was a bit like a school reunion, and it was great to catch up. There was one person there who I hadn't seen for years, and I didn't recognise him at first. We had a quick catch up, and after ten minutes or so he said 'Do you know... I still remember that dress!'
I know you are probably looking at this stylish, classic dress and quietly agreeing with him. It is pretty frinken unforgettable. Though the reason he remembers this dress so vividly is that it fell down while we were dancing - causing quite the wardrobe malfunction. Boobs everywhere.
I can't believe, after all these years, that is what he remembers me for.