Keep finding flashbacks

This is my senior prom dress. I'll date myself by saying that I graduated from high school in 1989. But, anyway, I made the gown. It was my first major sewing project and I was very pleased with how it came out. It's still hanging in one of the closets around here. I doubt I could fit in it at this point. Forgive the absence of my own head, and for that matter, the absence of my date. That was a terrible smile and with the old face even (considering new face didn't occur until 2002). You can tell it was me by the birthmark. :P And since I have not obtained permission from my date to post his photograph, I will not.