Inflation Will Get Us All
First off, my thanks to whoever read, um, 37 previous posts on the 13th.
The inflation I speak of is not the financial sort (that would be boring, though accurate), but creeping slippery-slopism in other areas.
An ad on Facebook said, “We’ve perfected the no-show sock!” I commented, “What’s wrong with socks, that you want no one to know you’re wearing them?” but went unanswered. Yes, I’m the only person who can’t start an argument on the Internet.
Once upon a time, no-show socks (we called them “footies”) were solely worn by women. Now they are routinely worn by men, including fashion icons like Nick. Socks have now become unmentionables, except for…wait for it…WITH SANDALS, BY MEN. This used to be the sole province of nerdy old men, but now young men do it too. I’m not sure what weather conditions would call for sandals with socks. Of course, I’ve asked the same question about wearing a sweatshirt with shorts, and got the answer, “Because it’s cute.” If you say so.
This isn’t inflation-related, but why do the same women who obsess about panty lines not care if their bra straps are showing?
I had another example of cultural inflation, about something other than fashion, but I can’t remember it. Perhaps I will do so in the future.
COSMO ASTROLOGY, 1983
Romantic Rendezvous for Scorpio–“On the deck of an ocean liner, during a storm at sea.” Really? “All hands on deck! Just work around these two people doin’ it!”