For my last semester of college, I spent five magical months sharing a house with the spectacular A McA. The two of us consistently found ways to keep ourselves busy.
We fed tigers.
We went to dueling piano bars in really attractive costumes.
Sometimes we classed it up a notch by going to wine tastings.
And, inevitably, Alex would occasionally dress as a man.
One day, A McA came home babbling about a Ms. Wheelchair America pageant she had discovered. We immediately set to work on the application.
This past April, I received a call from Alex. She had reigned superior, winning the title of Ms. Wheelchair North Carolina!
Well. Finals happened yesterday. This morning I received another phone call. History repeated itself. A McA took home the top prize at Ms. Wheelchair America! Extreme celebration followed.
And check out this fabulous tiara!
So, while I may not have acquired fame today, at least I can say one of my best friends is a pageant queen.