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eff West was a total heartthrob and went to my school.  But he was a senior when I was in seventh grade, so it’s not like we could have dated.  Or that he even knew my name.  He was the football team quarterback, was the point guard on the basketball team, and did a variety of track and field events.  He went on the do the decathlon in college and finished just short of making an Olympic team at the trials, and then he went into the family real estate business in my community.  So you’re wondering, why is Dolly bothering to tell us about some dude she didn’t hook up with who sounds like everyone’s All-American when what we really want from Dolly’s blog is hot stories of her sexploits?  

I didn’t say I NEVER got to enjoy Jeff West.  Just not when I was a seventh grader going to my friends’ Bar and Bat Mitzvah parties (I learned that when the thirteen year old is a girl, you use the word Bat, pronounced “Baht”, and when it’s a boy, then you use “Bar”) as a thirteen year old.  

Didn’t any of you handsome gents ever go to your school’s Homecoming? ;)  

So again, Jeff was five years older than me, and I felt about as invisible to him as Molly Ringwald felt around Jake for most of Sixteen Candles.  
 
I guess the four years from age thirteen to seventeen must have been good to me.  (Blushing with false modesty).  Our football stands were filled, I was doing some flips as a cheerleader, and as we finished our cheer and I went back to my pom-poms, I saw Jeff shaking hands with the director of athletics, the track coach, the principal, the PTA President…everyone who was anyone wanted to see Jeff and be seen with Jeff.  I think God himself might have waited a turn to shake the boy’s hand.  He was THAT popular!  
 
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eff West was a total heartthrob and went to my school.  But he was a senior when I was in seventh grade, so it’s not like we could have dated.  Or that he even knew my name.  He was the football team quarterback, was the point guard on the basketball team, and did a variety of track and field events.  He went on the do the decathlon in college and finished just short of making an Olympic team at the trials, and then he went into the family real estate business in my community.  So you’re wondering, why is Dolly bothering to tell us about some dude she didn’t hook up with who sounds like everyone’s All-American when what we really want from Dolly’s blog is hot stories of her sexploits?  

I didn’t say I NEVER got to enjoy Jeff West.  Just not when I was a seventh grader going to my friends’ Bar and Bat Mitzvah parties (I learned that when the thirteen year old is a girl, you use the word Bat, pronounced “Baht”, and when it’s a boy, then you use “Bar”) as a thirteen year old.  

Didn’t any of you handsome gents ever go to your school’s Homecoming? ;)  

So again, Jeff was five years older than me, and I felt about as invisible to him as Molly Ringwald felt around Jake for most of Sixteen Candles.  
 
I guess the four years from age thirteen to seventeen must have been good to me.  (Blushing with false modesty).  Our football stands were filled, I was doing some flips as a cheerleader, and as we finished our cheer and I went back to my pom-poms, I saw Jeff shaking hands with the director of athletics, the track coach, the principal, the PTA President…everyone who was anyone wanted to see Jeff and be seen with Jeff.  I think God himself might have waited a turn to shake the boy’s hand.  He was THAT popular!  
 
Continued at link below. Many more on my site too

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