Training in Cleveland, OH?

I've never heard of any face painting training in my area? Particularly the Cleveland area. Are there ever any classes here?

Have you had a look at the Snaz listings?

http://www.snazaroo.us/hold/classes.htm

yeah...nothing... I think Cleveland has the plague or something...

Didn't WC Fields have something to say about it?

We are the mistake by the lake...I really don't expect a lot...

So... you were in the Navy? I was in the Army... Ours not yours!

Lol! Yeah, I was in for 10 years and then my husband declared he wanted his wife back... I guess he didn't take to kindly to my high expectations and barked orders.

Now that I've been out for almost 10 years, he still doesn't like my high expectatioins and barked orders....

But does he follow them? That would be key.

I miss my combat boots the most. They were soooo comfy!

I know exactly what you mean! My feet are permanently molded to fit them..I still have them in my old sea bag.

And no...he didn't follow orders well when he was enlisted and he certainly doesn't follow them well as a civilian

Wow, I admire anyone who can stick it out in the military...several family members have served, and my aunt's new hubby is currently serving (in South Korea, where my aunt will be joining as soon as the new baby gets his passport).

Me? I, um, pretty much can't do a pushup!

But wait a minute...combat boots are comfy?

He*L Yeah!! Super comfy... you have to break them in properly though... proper leather of course, put them on, lace up, stand in the bathtub until saturated. Then wear until dry. No really!

I broke in my cowboy boots the same way...

A face painting army chic eh Shannon??? I bet that's how you first started into face painting..... camoflage?? Am I close?

lol! I can't believe I forgot about the breaking in phase...and the blackish green staining on my poor pathetic feet once I took them off!

I had to break in a pair when I got to the Persian Gulf...that wasn't fun because I spent a lot of time on the flight deck wondering where the he*l all of the breathable air went...and my feet were freakin' hot! There's nothing good about 97% humidity on top of the insane heat. Amazingly, we got used to it. What really sucked was the fact that the humidity was so bad at night that when we'd go out to the catbox to get a beer (of course they opened it first to ensure we didn't try to smuggle it back on board) by the time you walked the 15 yards or so from the beer kiosk to your seat, your beer was lukewarm...

Lord no!! LOL... that was decades ago... eons even... Although I think it was the camo that attracted me... I look exceptionally good in olive drab.

Ooh... what carrier were you on? I toured one... I think it was the USS Ranger, when it was in Vancouver, and a supply ship too, which was fun.

My final duty station was onboard the U.S.S. Lincoln stationed out of Everett Washington. Loved it, especially when we went up to Victoria... Winkin' Lizard I think it was called...I don't know...it was a blur much of the time, but I loved the Canadian bar scene...and the Tasmanian bar scene... and the Australian bar scene... heck, I just liked the bars.... Not a big drinker, but I liked people back then...