A note arrived at home today from my great-aunt, and enclosed in this envelope were some photos of my dad when he was in his early 20's. His hair just screamed "70's!" Now, at the time I'm sure he wasn't thinking about his progeny seeing him in that photograph and thinking he looked like a water spaniel, but this doom eventually came upon him. His only comment today was, "Goodness gracious. I had no idea I looked like that."
We should judge fashions wisely, for our lack of taste will eventually find us out.