I was goofing around downtown today, and saw, in the dress shop Spools, a couple of suits of terrylcloth rompers. That sort of strapless sunsuit, all-in-one shrots-and-tube-top sort of thing…worn in the late 1970s, I think. Heinous in any decade.
I hate to ill wish a small business, ever, but I seriously hope nobody buys one of those rompers…because they are beyond hideous in every measurable capacity.
Holy. Mother. Of. Pearl!