I have no clue as to what's happening with this postcard - specifically what's happening with Wendy in this postcard. In 1999, I would have wrapped up my junior year of university and entering summer break. Wendy, being a year ahead of me, might have been working already and on a work trip to Phoenix. Though, probably not as she went horseback riding, clubbing with three "enthusiastic boys," and had her heart broken by Ricky Martin. Gurrrrl - we've all been there. Thanks, Wendy - aka the Dorkus with the Mostus. I got your postcard.
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