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My mom periodically gives me stuff from her house that I left when I moved out. I'm surprised she didn't give me this mug sooner. Perhaps it was in the way back of a kitchen cabinet. Or maybe she liked it and used it? I used it today when I drank my cup of Kona.
This was a keepsake from the parent-sponsored Prom-to-Dawn (or afterprom to those not from Lorain). The thing I remember most about the Prom-to-Dawn was that we had to wear the same clothes we wore to the Prom. Odd rule, but I guess the P's had their reasons. Like they're lame!
This was a keepsake from the parent-sponsored Prom-to-Dawn (or afterprom to those not from Lorain). The thing I remember most about the Prom-to-Dawn was that we had to wear the same clothes we wore to the Prom. Odd rule, but I guess the P's had their reasons. Like they're lame!
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