Best Night of Our Lives: Prime Memories of Prom

I was having dinner on Saturday with the family at Gasperetti's and the table across from us was full of high school seniors from Sunnyside. The group was dressed to the nines and that can mean only one thing: senior prom.

As I looked at the group, it took me back to my days in high school. The memories of getting dressed up in a suit that was too big for my small frame. Ordering a flowers for my dates, and pulling out their chair as we sat down for dinner. Of course picking up the tab with a wad of cash my dad gave me. Trying to be a true gentleman.

With prom season in full swing we want to see your prom pictures and hear your stories. Don't be shy -- as you can see from my picture, I look 12. And if you look closely at the picture, you can still see the tag on my suit. That would be the tag you're supposed to cut off before you wear it in public.