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    hot pink

  • This article is about notable tints and shades of the color pink. These various colors are shown below.
  • Hot Pink is the debut studio album by the American band The Pink Spiders, released in 2005.
  • A bright vibrant pink colour; Of a bright vibrant pink colour

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  • For Sale is a tour EP by Say Anything. It contains 3 songs from …Is a Real Boy and 2 additional b-sides that were left off the album.
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  • For Sale is the fifth album by German pop band Fool’s Garden, released in 2000.

    car

  • a motor vehicle with four wheels; usually propelled by an internal combustion engine; “he needs a car to get to work”
  • a wheeled vehicle adapted to the rails of railroad; “three cars had jumped the rails”
  • the compartment that is suspended from an airship and that carries personnel and the cargo and the power plant
  • A vehicle that runs on rails, esp. a railroad car
  • A railroad car of a specified kind
  • A road vehicle, typically with four wheels, powered by an internal combustion engine and able to carry a small number of people

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"The way you look tonight"

"The way you look tonight"
If my salon girlfriends have their way, this is how I’ll look today, tomorrow, the next day, and so on. They’ve been encouraging me and insisting for some time that I begin wearing dresses. When I described this hot pink number to them, they enthusiastically told me it’s the beginning of some great-looking outfits, which will finally "get you out of your pants."

Their theory is that dresses will put color, style variety and freshness into my stale wardrobe. So their suggestion was to wear my dress as a colorful long tunic, over a pair of white Capri’s, ideally with slides or strappy sandals to keep my pedicure on display, but plain black flats with a black purse will do in a pinch. I tried on the outfit today, to see how it looks, and I agree with the girls. It’s quite attractive, very feminine, and perfect while the weather is still warm. I can also wear it later in the fall, with a sweater to cover my bare arms and shoulders.

The girls suggest that I buy eight or nine additional sleeveless dresses as soon as possible, "all between one and three inches above your knees, in any style, fabric and color you like" – so I get to choose jumpers, A-lines, sheaths, etc., in different colors. And once I’ve purchased my new dresses, I’ll color coordinate with my stirrups, purses and shoes – probably buying more shoes and purses. Then I’ll start wearing them, initially over Capri’s and stirrups. The girls are fine with my using Capri’s and stirrups as a "crutch," at least until I’ve perfected my feminine movements. And with my legs covered, I’ll be sure that my undies aren’t showing!

The fun (or maybe intimidating) part of these outfits is that females – and most likely everyone who sees me – will immediately recognize that I’m wearing a dress, even though my stirrups or Capri’s are still underneath. My cheeks will be undoubtedly be blush-red from self-consciousness the first few days, but past experience tells me that no problems will occur. And each day, wearing a dress will feel much more natural, as my feminine side takes over and I get used to socializing as a woman.

After a few short weeks of practice (the girls tell me that once I start wearing dresses, time will just fly by), they’ll announce what date they’ve picked for "your last day in pants." The date will be hand-picked to mesh with my beautician’s day off. She’s volunteered to help me go through my closets and drawers and bag up everything that’s NOT panties, pantyhose, dresses, skirts, feminine tops, or girlie shoes for her church’s rummage sale (yes, I know – she’s already told me that she will be making sure that my only remaining wardrobe is totally feminine.)

I was totally shocked when she mentioned that with all the changes, I’ll be keeping my Capri’s and any short skirts they find. "That’s because they’re feminine, and fit your new girlie image. On those days in life when dresses aren’t appropriate, Capri’s look very elegant when worn with high heels or dressy sandals, pretty blouses and the proper accoutrements for meetings and dinners out. Or, they can be very appropriate for casual dining, shopping at the mall, or days of vacation travel, when paired with color-coordinated lightweight summer tops and soft, inexpensive rubber sandals."

"Don’t worry…you’ll be in dresses 95 percent of the time. But wouldn’t you rather have the option to go to ball games, the lumber yard, work on your car, trim the shrubs or clean the gutters in short, flippy skirts or comfortable Capri pants. spaghetti-strap tank tops or peasant blouses, and color-coordinated, casual rubber sandals, than dresses and heels?"

Bless them…that was a major concern of mine. They thought of everything – I can’t imagine wearing dresses and heels when I take my car to car shows, or go to Lowe’s or Home Depot – much too formal. From past experience, wearing Capri’s or skirts, peasant blouses, and rubber sandals to car shows will have me looking just like all the other women there… a big plus.

Am I ready to try dresses in public? Yep – at first with Capri’s or stirrups underneath. But it would be lots of fun (and probably very practical) to get accustomed to wearing my dresses without stirrups or Capri’s, before we "pack up" my non-girlie clothes for the rummage sale. That way I can still be somewhat in control of what I wear, and when.

And to think, this whole adventure began with a vision of me in dresses, by my salon girlfriends. The greatest thanks I could give them, would be to wear dresses (without pants underneath, of course) every time I visit. And I may just do that.

Not sure how – or when – all this will work out…time will tell.

Two weeks to Christmas Eve!

Two weeks to Christmas Eve!
The Last Christmas Tree

I saw a truck of Christmas trees
And each one had a tale,
the driver stood them in a row
And put them up for sale.

He strung some twinkly lights
and hung a sign up with a nail;
"FRESH CHRISTMAS TREES"
It said in red
"FRESH CHRISTMAS TREES FOR SALE."

He poured himself hot cocoa
In a steaming thermos cup,
And snowflakes started falling
As a family car pulled up.

A mom, a dad, and one small boy
who looked no more than three,
Jumped out and started searching
For the perfect Christmas tree.

The boy marched up and down the rows,
His nose high in the air;
It smells like Christmas, mom!
It smells like Christmas everywhere!

Let’s get the biggest tree we can!
A tree that’s ten miles high!
A tree to go right through our roof!
A tree to touch the sky!

A tree SO big
That Santa Claus
Will stop and stare and say,
"’Now, THAT’S the finest Christmas tree
I’ve seen this Christmas Day!’"

It seemed they looked at every tree
At least three million times;
Dad shook them, pinched them, turned them ’round
To find the perfect pine.

I’ve found it, mom!
The Christmas tree I like the best of all!
It’s got a little bare spot,
But we’ll turn that to the wall!

We’ll put great-grandma’s angel
"On top the highest bough!
Oh, can we buy it?
Please, mom, PLEASE?!
Oh, can we buy it NOW?

"How ’bout some nice hot cocoa?"
Asked the man who owned the lot.
He twisted off the thermos top,
"Now, THIS will hit the spot!"

He poured the steaming chocolate
in three tiny paper cups.
They toasted,
"Here’s to Christmas!"
And they drank the cocoa up.

"Is this your choice?"
The tree man asked,
"This pine’s the best one here!"
The boy seemed sad—
My daddy says
the price is just too dear.

"Then, Merry Christmas!"
Said the man, who wrapped the tree in twine,
"It’s yours for just one promise
you must keep at Christmas time!"

On Christmas Eve at bedtime
As you fold your hands to pray,
Promise in your heart
To keep the joy of Christmas Day!

"Now hurry home!
This freezy wind
is turning your cheeks pink!
And ask your dad
to trim that trunk and give that tree a drink!"

And so it went on
All that blustery eve
As the tree man gave
Tree upon tree upon tree

To every last person
Who came to the lot—
Who toasted with cocoa
In small paper cups,

Who promised the promise
Of joy in their hearts—
And singing out carols,
Drove off in the dark.

And when it was over
One tree stood alone,
but no one was left there
To give it a home.

The tree man put on his
Red parka and hood
and dragged the last Christmas tree
out to the woods.

He left the pine right by a stream
In the cold,
So the wood’s homeless creatures
Could make it their home.

He smiled as he brushed off
Some snow from his beard,
When out of the thicket
A reindeer appeared.

He scratched that huge reindeer
on top his huge head—
"It looks like we’ve
started up Christmas again!"

"There are miles more to travel,
And much more to do!
Let’s go home, my friend,
And get started anew!"

He looked to the sky
And heard jingle bells sound—
And then in a twinkling,
That tree man was gone!

** (Author unknown)