My brother's wedding: Mauve rose lace monstrosity that made me look like a Victorian lesbian (huh?)
Onset of the Gulf War: Hand-dipped tie-die shirt traded for a sandwich at a dead show...that's all I remember, we were playing drinking games watching it on CNN
The Dow hit 11,000: Naked. What a day.
Watching Gore lose the election to bush: Black pinstripe, stillettos, silk blouse, a look of disgust
My other brother's wedding: Black satin. Don't remember what shoes, I drank too much.
Sept 11: Naked. It's what I woke up to.
Freedom found in Afghanistan: Cashmere sweater, pearls, wool slacks, pumps.