Sharon’s High School Homecoming?
Ok. You can stop laughing. Yes, that is my high school yearbook picture. 1992 was a very good year. However, not a good year for fashion.
The reason I humiliate myself in front of all of you today is to tell you the exciting news I received yesterday. I receieved a phone call from my old woodshop teacher, Mr. Mark Swett. It was such a surprise!