How old was this guy at the assembly?  A couple of years ago, when I had lost all my baby weight after having Libby, and I went off wheat for like a month before the assembly, so I was thin for once...oh, and wearing that fabulous blue and black dress of mine, Leah's "goal" dress...and the one that is now my "goal" dress, this old old guy came up to me and looked me up and down and said, "Now that's a good lookin' figure."  Seriously?????  Who says that?  And at an ASSEMBLY!!!!!!  Like the guy at convention who was sitting in a chair behind mom when she was talking and told mom he liked the view he had.  WHAT?!?!  How embarrassing!  Plus then you're like, "what?????  Do I look like a hooch?"  Or like when I was walking around the stage at a convention when I was 18, and I was wearing that black dress that I wore the day Mike and I got married for breakfast, and this icky kid looked at my boobs...which were much bigger and happier at the time, and said, "wow."  Ummmm...I was horrified, and sat in my chair the rest of the day with my sweater buttoned.  Or the teenager who came up to me at an assembly I went to with Shannon after I was married and said to his friends, "I'd like a piece of that." 
First of all, you DON'T ever say anything like that to a girl, it makes her feel like a pile of nothing, like an object. 
Next, NOT ever at an assembly, because if she's there for any of the right reasons, she will curl up and hide the rest of the time. 
And for the record, I almost slugged the guy.  I was steaming mad.  That was before I learned how to control my temper better.
By the way, you did look pretty FINE-tastic both days.  But I'm your sister, I can tell you that. 
CREEPY MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!      And fabulous yellow skirt.