Here is a picture of some weave-gone-wrong from my 20-year class reunion in Breese, Ill. I was having a little too much fun to notice it, but luckily my alert friends noticed it and took a picture. There was much speculation about who the weave belonged to, but no one stepped forward to claim it. So there you have it: an errant weave at a class reunion.
And here's one of Norma's friends holding the weave -- a practice I absolutely do not endorse.