I found this endearing old school picture of my daughter, Rachel. Can you tell she had a mother who had no clue how to fix a little girl's hair? Or how to choose a wardrobe, for that matter.
Now for the biggie. Drumroll, please!
I only had one boyfriend besides Cliff. My mother had this picture of me and David tucked away in one of her many albums. He was very talented and could play guitar exactly like Chet Atkins; those were his good points. He was also a cheapskate, and extremely cross eyed. See, nobody's perfect. With no further ado, I give you a picture of me and my first boyfriend.
Notice David has his guitar upside down. He was left-handed, so he played it this way.