costume imagineable.

After the party everyone headed for Burbon Street where most of the celebrating was taking place. One can not imagine what it's like until one actually sees it. It's like a fantasy easter parade with some of the most beautiful and unusual costumes I have ever seen. All day long all I did was walk constantly, taking time out occasionally for a drink. I must have pased for at least 500 photographs including some home movies. A TV can really appreciate New Orleans during Mardi Gras because of the way one is treated, strictly as a lady. After a day of walking in heels, I was so tired that night that I could hardly sit less stand up. We went steadily until around 2 A.m. at which time I returned to the motel to sleep. Mardi Gras was over for this year but there will always be next year to look forward to. I made a vow to myself that I would never miss another one.

TV Talk

by Sheila (30-B-2 FPE)

In the sixties, gossip has a new dimension, Which may (or may not) have been Virginia's intention.

Long distance phones and Uncle Sam's airmail Are carrying messages that are frankly she-male. "Sue took so much hormone Bill can't button his shirt.

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"Sam got caught? Yes, in the zipper of his skirt!" "Lulu's at Canaveral. What for? He's been in orbit for years!"

"That didn't happen to Jo (New York). That was Jo (Algiers)"

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"He got there OK, but his hips were in Houston and his bust in New Orleans. "She paid two hundred for that hair, so last week all he ate was canned beans." Of course, TVs have to act like women, or burst, But do we REALLY have to talk like women at their worst?

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