Rocky Horror Chickens Come Home to Roost

I pretty much love Facebook. Yesterday, when I was checking my email, I noticed that a former high school classmate of mine had posted some of his old photos from our school newspaper, and here I am big as life dressed like Magenta, with my best friend Sheila doing Frank. N. Furter.

This was for Spirit Week, and we also did the "I Can Make You a Man/Whatever Happened To a Saturday Night" number for our senior talent show. We were fiends for Rocky Horror and Tim Curry and I met a guy in a theater in Pittsburgh playing Rocky who eventually came to Michigan to take me to prom. We got our cast together and acted out the movie in front of the local big theater screen, and then graduation came and blew that all away.

But, it was extremely fun while it lasted.