Ah, Prom. An evening of enchantment sprinkled with adolescent angst: Will she have the same dress as me? Will I wipe out in these heels? Is that really a zit coming in?
Good or bad, prom memories are something that hang with us forever. And they all start with Mom and Dad's camera and an awkward pose. Students at will make their memories Saturday night at LA Live, dancing, I suspect, to at least some of the same songs that got us grooving back in 1989. What prom is complete without a little Rock Lobster?
If all my photos weren't in storage (we just moved) I'd have attached a most embarrassing shot of my myself with a poodle perm and strapless dress that proved a poor choice during certain arm flailing dance moves. Thankfully, my friend sent me this image from her 1989 prom at St. Vincent Pallotti High School in Laurel, MD (not the hair band shot).
Your turn! Upload photos from your prom to this story and dish about your magical or miserable night.
