My spring break of 1977 was spent going on a train with three other college girls
from Austria (where we were participating in a semester abroad) to Spain. We stayed one night in Toledo in a room where the door didn't lock and the walls were thin. Some boisterous sailors arrived in the next room, so we moved the dresser in front of the door... Just in case...
We may or may not have had too much wine, but we were not "girls gone wild "
What are you talking about....motel room floors were perfectly clean in 1977!!! :)
You may be right because I do not remember being at all ill. From either the candy overload or whatever was lurking in the shag.
My spring break of 1977 was spent going on a train with three other college girls
from Austria (where we were participating in a semester abroad) to Spain. We stayed one night in Toledo in a room where the door didn't lock and the walls were thin. Some boisterous sailors arrived in the next room, so we moved the dresser in front of the door... Just in case...
We may or may not have had too much wine, but we were not "girls gone wild "
That is a wild (but not girls gone) story. And also, I would've done the same thing. Just in case.