On my way home from a wedding shower Saturday night I passed a stretch limousine. I was quickly reminded that it was prom night for Walker High School, my alma mater.
I couldn’t help but think of all the ignorant things which would occur later that night amoung underaged, unknowing, unsupervised teenagers.
How interesting that for most individuals the loss of their innocence at the height of their ignorance.
Anyways… my mind began to drift as I thought about all that happened at my proms. Don’t get me wrong… we were good kids. The groups I spent my prom nights with were tame folks with a good head on their shoulders. But as I attempted to recall everything from prom past, I was suprised by how much information I could not remember. I came up with the following:
I attended prom four times. Yes, four.
Those of you in-the-know realize that Walker High has a Junior/Senior Prom, meaning that only Juniors and Seniors can attend. (Just in case that title wasn’t self-explanitory) I went my Sophomore year ’cause I was dating a Junior. Also, I returned for one last prom during college (yes, I was “that guy”) because my “lady friend” wanted me to go. I also use the term “lady friend” as a vague term of endearment because, well, Ashley were never quite defined… for almost three years.
Anyways.
Sophomore Year
Date: Jill Lollar
Dining: Victorian Riverbridge Inn (Somebody help me with this one. Drew, John, you both were there. Was that the name of the place by Duncan Bridge that burned down like 10 times?)
Number of people in our group: 24 (what were we thinking?)
Mode of transportation: Our cars.
Highlight: Two girls (Lindsey Cunningham and Ricky Jill Baker) wore the same outfit. Ironically, their dates (Drew Thornley & Cory Hamrick) were riding together… so the girls were both in the same car.
Junior Year
Date: Blair Wiley
Dining: Some Yacht Club in Tuscaloosa
Number of people in our group: 10
Mode of transportation: Our cars.
Highlight: Me, Michael Schwab, and Beth Morris all spending the night at the Morris’ house after dropping-off our dates. We sat up ’til 4:00 AM laughing at absolutely nothing.
Senior Year
Date: Ashley Garrett
Dining: Wow… I actually can’t remember. Somewhere in Bham. (I wasn’t drunk, just can’t remember where we ate. It was too expensive… I do remember that.)
Number of people in our group: 10
Mode of transportation: Limo
Highlight: Having to order a limo at the last minute… paying out the wazoo for the “comfort” of a 6-person-limo to transport all 10 of us.
Freshman (in college… yeah.) Year
Date: Ashley Garrett
Dining: Musgrove Country Club
Number of people in our group: 12 (?)
Mode of transportation: Our cars.
Highlight: Hearing: “Landon! Wait… aren’t you in college?” Only kidding. It was fun… a little weird to do Senior Prom, twice. You gotta do what you gotta do when you care about someone. You know?