I just found this old photo, the only proof I have that a distant memory of being strapped to a drapery rod and forced to wear a shower curtain wasn't actually a dream. Good god. How did they let me out of the house like that?
That was the last day in my life that I ever believed anyone when they said I looked great *against* my better judgment.
Do you have any mortifying photos of yourself as a wee lad or lass? (I can't possibly be the only one!)