Hello dear friends. A little story to get this post started… Imagine…me entering the seventh grade. I didn’t wear a whole lot of make-up. I had a perm in my hair…which, even now, I think looked pretty dang good. I was rather height-deprived and a bit on the chubby side…and I fancied my favorite Hypercolor...
Hi honey. It’s been 8 years since we toted the wagon up Holter street for a Linder family photo shoot. Do you have spaces left for a family who still owns their hypercolor tees? You should see Libby’s wood shop CO2 car! They don’t even offer 8th grade art anymore.