tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258430367943549830.post531441545099907496..comments2014-06-05T07:24:42.304-07:00Comments on Tiffiny and Friends: A HUMILIATION CHALLENGEAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16538487733639673562noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258430367943549830.post-11695617146117820732009-07-18T19:34:52.163-07:002009-07-18T19:34:52.163-07:00Thanks, California girl, you're probably right...Thanks, California girl, you're probably right, but you know how intense teenagers are.<br />I remember a friend of mine told me later that I did look scared. What! NOT COOL just scared, how humiliating. To me the self acceptance of maturity is worth giving up the beauty of youth. TiffinyRexy's momhttp://thoughtsfromrexy.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5258430367943549830.post-39142096864241574472009-07-18T09:58:00.402-07:002009-07-18T09:58:00.402-07:00I like your story. I bet if you had a video of th...I like your story. I bet if you had a video of that show it wouldn't be as bad as you remember.<br /><br />I was born and raised in the Valley (SFV) and my father's office was in the Taft Bldg on H&Vine. When I was rather young, probably 10, my dad obtained tix to "Queen for a Day". Do you remember that show? My great aunt was visiting from Indianapolis and Mother drove the three of us to the old Earl Carroll Theatre which later became the Hullabaloo and then Aquarius Theatre. I remember thinking "those poor women..." Whoever had the biggest sob story became "Queen for a Day" and was crowned and cloaked and won a washer or some such thing. It was probably all rigged but what did I know?California Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12582691517303132274noreply@blogger.com