Ghosts of Trends Past (and Present)

This summer began with strenuous denials.  And mocking.  And eye-rolling.

And then a change of heart, but it could not be indulged.  Because how embarrassing is THAT?

Now, the danger is past.  I will be making no more summer clothing buys, and I am pretty sure 2011 will not be the Summer of the Romper and Gladiators, Part II.  I escaped.  I can show my face in front of the friends who joined me in the mocking of the romper and derision of the gladiator.

That is...until now.

My crime has hopefully reached the statute of limitations.

Hello, 1993.