This morning on my way to work I noticed some high school kids walking to school and had to do a double take because my brain had a little difficulty processing what I saw. There were two of them, and they were wearing something knee-length and colorful. I recognized the colorful knee-length togs were those nylon or polyester sports shorts that basketball players wear. My mind jumped to the assumption that these two figures were boys. However, I realized they were girls, at about the same time that I realized they were wearing sport shorts. The synapses were sparking, trying to make sense of this fashion choice. Aware that gauchos or culottes have made an unfortunate reappearance on the fashion scene, my mind tried to match the knee length colorful garb to gauchos when I recognized the forms to be girls. But recognizing those bright colors to be sport shorts at nearly the same instant that I processed the gender as female caught me off guard. Add to that the detail that these brightly colored sport shorts, worn by girls, were also worn over jeans. Over jeans. My mind was therefore forced to recall another unfortunate fashion trend of decades past in which the sporty cool athletic types (or couch potato counterpart wannabees) would wear their jogging shorts over their sweatpants. At a loss to explain this fashion choice, I recalled that it was so it for girls to wear their boyfriend’s letterman’s jacket in days of yore. Maybe these girls were aligned with varsity ball players, and this is the twenty first century way of parading said status. I hope. Because, come on! Bright yellow baggy knee length polyester shorts over blue jeans
2 Responses to “My boyfriend is a letterman, I hope”
doubleknot Says:
Fashion – who knows – I cringed when they brought the bell bottoms back and wondered just how dumb I must have looked in them way back when. I let my daughter chose her own style just two rules not to short or too low in the top – I lived with it and she survived to go on and earn a Masters Degree.
I have been tagged to write six weird things about me and I am suppose to tag six more people – I am tagging you but you don’t have to if you don’t want to.
The Bec Half Of Glamorouse Says:
Yep – it’s like the whole hipster = muffin-top thing. Half of me wants to admire the girls who are exposing blubbery tummies without any care for society’s expectations of female bodies.
The other half of me just wants to grab ’em by the shoulders and say GET DRESSED!!