The text conversation went something like this.
Gladys: What are you wearing tonight? I’m trying to figure out how to transition from wedding to club
Lola: Me too. I’m starting out in plain black dress right now.
Gladys: Well, I’m behind the camera so I’m not sure how dressed up I’ll be.
Silence, for a very long period of time.
Gladys: You still haven’t told me what to wear to the hip disco.
Lola: Wear whatever you want. I’m probably just going to wear my black dress.
Gladys: So I take it by my lingo you can’t tell I haven’t been to a night club in a while. Do they still do the Hustle?
Silence
Gladys: What are you wearing tonight? I’m trying to figure out how to transition from wedding to club
Lola: Me too. I’m starting out in plain black dress right now.
Gladys: Well, I’m behind the camera so I’m not sure how dressed up I’ll be.
Silence, for a very long period of time.
Gladys: You still haven’t told me what to wear to the hip disco.
Lola: Wear whatever you want. I’m probably just going to wear my black dress.
Gladys: So I take it by my lingo you can’t tell I haven’t been to a night club in a while. Do they still do the Hustle?
Silence
Anyone have a jumpsuit and some platform shoes I can borrow?
1 comment:
I don't think Lola is getting your humor. Heee!
But I do! And I have missed your stories. Keep 'em coming, Gladys.
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