[Redrum]

the klutzy girl who flirts to the best of her ability but always manages to spill a drink all over herself just as the party gets going.

Or, maybe, analogies of college football programs to women are best left to high-school football recruits, and left behind in high school where they belong.

Anyway, to play along with Phillips for a second, there was this girl in HS (mid sixties) who walked around with long black hair, no discernable makeup and a totally pulled-into-herself affect.  But she had big lips and unconventional face so in HS guy culture, so her nickname was the Rolling Stone because she did look somewhat Jaggeresque.  Well, you can guess the sequel.  Come the 20 year reunion she pops up in her little black dress looking absolutely, smashingly fabulous.  Director of a  museum, confident and moving through the reunion crowd like she was working big-ticket donors.  Which goes to show you how much HS guys know about women.

[Redrum]

the klutzy girl who flirts to the best of her ability but always manages to spill a drink all over herself just as the party gets going.

Or, maybe, analogies of college football programs to women are best left to high-school football recruits, and left behind in high school where they belong.

Anyway, to play along with Phillips for a second, there was this girl in HS (mid sixties) who walked around with long black hair, no discernable makeup and a totally pulled-into-herself affect.  But she had big lips and unconventional face so in HS guy culture, so her nickname was the Rolling Stone because she did look somewhat Jaggeresque.  Well, you can guess the sequel.  Come the 20 year reunion she pops up in her little black dress looking absolutely, smashingly fabulous.  Director of a  museum, confident and moving through the reunion crowd like she was working big-ticket donors.  Which goes to show you how much HS guys know about women.