Dawn Roberts Maynard

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I have enjoyed reconnecting with my past, helping with the reunion and this website more than you could know. What great therapy!

I have two stories to share.
I got a job at Burger King when I was 15. I was closing one weekend night and one of my jobs was to clean the mens bathroom. I placed the trashcan in the door to hold it open (thinking that should be obvious that I was in there cleaning) when I heard someone move it and the door closed. I was in the stall and couldn't be seen. When I peaked out of the stall, there was a very intoxicated man using the urinal. I was freaking out. So, I decided to wait until he left and he would never know I was in there...but the door opened again! I peaked out of the stall again, hoping it was my manager or something, and saw Kevin Thompson...who just waved, said Hi Dawn, and proceded to the urinal! It finally kicked in that one of us was in the wrong place and I mouthed to him "help me." Luckily the drunk man left and I darted out feeling the most embarassed I had ever felt up to that point.

The second story involves cruising one night; I was driving my brothers midnight blue Trans Am with Leslie Johnson in the passanger seat and Tammy Rotenberry right behind me. We saw a guy Tammy had her eye on and she got up the nerve to jump out and hand him her phone number. It had been raining and she had on slick shoes and when she got out she slipped and fell, right on Mercer Street, in front of that dude and everyone else. OMG!! I couldn't control my laughter! But girlfriend got up and went to his car to give him her number anyway...and it worked. I think he called her the next day.