Category: Nostalgia
It’s My Gift In A Box
Good morning! Today is my birthday, and it started off with a gift from my husband, sans chimp-hands.
I got my first birthday greeting at the crack of dawn.
The mailman had scads of birthday cards for me (crossing my fingers there’s no glitter; I hate hate hate glitter!)
My girls are coming over to fix me up, Sandra Dee style.
A fabulous party is planned for the noon hour.
Toasts will be made in my honor.
In fact, the entire state will raise their hats to me.
And when the sun goes down, the hub and I may throw caution to the wind and share a bottle of unpasteurized milk.
*All pictures are from the 1948 Oklahoma A&M College yearbook.
New Auntie Anne’s Pretzel Circles
How adorable is this 1941 university Singles Tennis team, three of them in their tennis whites?
And what can I say about the Deck Tennis Singles?
Lady B’s hair has aerodynamic fins like a 1957 Chrysler Plymouth. Perhaps that helped with her swing?
The Table Tennis gals seem ready for a challenge. Pleated skirts and collared shirts allowed for ultimate comfort and flexibility.
Check out the smiles on these two. Rackets are strung and ready to backhand.
But what is going on with the men’s team uniform? I don’t get it. How did swooshy Great Gatsby-white-party culottes help their game? And think of the stains you could never get out! Boys are so messy. Those pleats really do add pounds.















