celery and me go way back. We went to prom together...oh his tux was of course wintergreen lapels and a pale green satin stripe down his leg. We danced the dog and the pony, to the sound of Tommy James and the Shondells. Afterwards....well I won't kiss and tell...but it turned ugly when I had to go away to collich. He stalked me. Had to get a restraining order, but I got preggie from that Prom night....oops. I kiss and told. It was a multiple birth and the kids came out looking like:
nope, but I did meet a few lemons out in the alley in back of the house. They didn't want to go public with the relationship. I was so niave. But Celery will openly date anyone with a skirt on.