Category — Hair

Yes, this is me.  It’s one of the summers I danced with Jacques d’Amboise.

My hair was so awesome that one of the costuming women accused me of using a fake bun.  Nope.  I just have amazing volume.  Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful.

On a vacation in Hawaii, my family went to Charo’s restaurant.  Oh yeah, and she was there.

Those shorts are super-rad.  Oh yeah.

This is sometime around 1983.  This is what happens when you grow up a mile from a ski resort – in the 80s.

Those are my super-awesome K2 skiis.  (I would later be known as K2 in my legal career.)  For those of you who know my sister, that’s her in the red suit in the background.  We were rad.