Too pure to be pink

I watched Grease: Live last night - it wasn't as terrible as The Sound of Music: Live, but I of course prefer the movie. (I even prefer Grease 2 over this live version.) I still have a problem with the ending - that sweet virginal Sandy has to transform into a slutty, cigarette-smoking (yet also smoking hot) version of herself to win the guy - but man, Grease is the word. I have probably watched the movie 500 times, and have memorized most of it. I of course owned the record, and we would lipsync and dance around to all the songs. Even Freddy My Love, which didn't make the movie but was on TV last night. I think I'm Patty Simcox, but wanted to be Sandy. Especially slutty, smoking Sandy. #tellmeaboutitstud