I took out my old ball gown and took a few pictures of it. It was designed by the late great
Joe Salazar, and I wore it to a charity ball my grandmother and her friends hosted at the
Westin Plaza Hotel. I was the club's muse, which meant I had to waltz around with my escort: some congressman's son whose name I no longer recall. It was hard to dance
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