it was the night of senior prom, and you were going with your boyfriend, Rudy. You were at home, getting ready, while he was on his way to pick you up. You put on your dress, expecting to love it, but you hated it. You didn’t know what to do, since it was the night of the prom. It was too late to get a new one, and you knew that Rudy would be there in a few minutes.