Our photo source said only, “Small town grad, so fancy!”
So we’re left to wonder. Is she the knockout in purple in the second row? Or maybe the beauty sporting the off-the-shoulder pouf in front? Or maybe our mystery patron is the stylish gent in the fedora in the back?
Whoever our anonymous picture donor is, it’s clear that the class of 1994 understood the allure of satin, taffeta and had a knack adopting a natural smile while flanked by clumps of balloons. Somewhere in this crowd could be a current senator, syndicated columnist or reality TV show star.
Because EVERYONE posed like this, once upon a time.