tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467344016945526714.post8191593409376143796..comments2023-10-05T23:49:11.668-07:00Comments on What My Dad Saw: Lone RangerBrian Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11137963120822568278noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467344016945526714.post-53436493251280830932007-11-15T05:05:00.000-08:002007-11-15T05:05:00.000-08:00I remember you showing it to visitors. At the clim...I remember you showing it to visitors. <BR/>At the climax of the tour you would hit the full wave waterbed and make all the stripe dance between the bed, mirrors and ceiling.Brian Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11137963120822568278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467344016945526714.post-22252815357631707002007-11-14T21:37:00.000-08:002007-11-14T21:37:00.000-08:00That adorable Lone Ranger was not riding a zebra t...That adorable Lone Ranger was not riding a zebra to get away. That was the bedspread on our water bed. Talk about dramatic! I wanted a black and white ceiling too - but to do so had to get crafty. We painted the ceiling white and stuck strips of black electical tape to complete the stipes running lengthwise of the room.Oh, yes, mirror tiles were our headboard with zebra stipe curtains at the edges as well as matching drapes at our - 2 - 6 ft. windows. Grandma White thought our room was a bit too much -even a bit embarrassing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com