This Saturday two years ago exactly our first big burlesque-related interview was published in Volt magazine.
And our then so active music quiz team had a so called "Little Chirstmas party" and we all happened to be dressed in red ad black. Our taxi driver into town called me Marilyn Monroe.
Later that same night it started snowing, first snow of the year, and it snowed a lot. I was strutting around in my small red patent heels in all the wet white.
And that was also the night that I met my Eddi.