Ok, WIW. I think of it as Quiet Funky. I was on the gussied up end, but not the gussiest. Striking went to an older lady who looked liked she was a ballet dancer. But she too took it down a notch, wearing clearly worn clothing. That was the order of the day, so I think I called it right. Fancy Undermined

However, it was a crush. A girl in bakery clothes (!) stepped on my injured foot, which I've injured so many times and it's so messed up, I'm taking an immune suppressant. My foot did not need that! Gak. Lol. I should really start wearing steel tipped boots!

I didn't wear the brocade (jacquard?) mini - but this is brocade too, but you can't tell.