tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237446155472519339.post3148854452272903035..comments2024-03-28T13:58:54.780-04:00Comments on Rhonda's Escape: Big Holiday Coming up...rhonda's escapehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16333998589746919994noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237446155472519339.post-13723123982648210392015-10-12T14:00:31.934-04:002015-10-12T14:00:31.934-04:00I sympathize with this mother. She wants what is ...I sympathize with this mother. She wants what is best for her child. Fortunately things today are different than when we were kids. As a kid I would have loved to dress as a girl but never had the nerve to ask. Instead I would do Dracula with a cape.<br />In the late 1990s I did get dressed up and go out to a bar for Halloween. I had a nice blue dress. I word a black wig with black heels and hose along with a beret and I carried a cigar as I did my best Monica Lewinsky. I was warmly accepted by several of the ladies at the bar and had a great time.<br />PatPat Scaleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00148601231866277374noreply@blogger.com