Slim cat, you’ve just given me flashbacks to the friend in East Germany to whom I promised a pair of American jeans. The wall came down a month after her West German Cousin and I drove across the border, back to the West, and I figured she didn’t need them any more. Three years later, the next time I saw her, she told me she could have used them. Ouch!
TG, the ABBA styles were my favorites in this listicle.
It seems there are only so many things you can do with jeans. I like most of them—boot cut, straight legged, skinnies it’s they have some Lycra, long or shorts. It’s probably quicker to say I don’t like jeans so tight you have to lie down or give up a kidney to put them on, and I’m not a fan of ultra low waists.
I wish they would’ve shown Catherine Bach in “her” style, instead of the actress they chose (think it was Goldie Hawn)
