In Really Bad Taste
Alright, here's the deal. It's Monday morning - time for the This Makes Me Crazy segment.
But I have a problem: the "what" that is making me crazy this AM, is SO beyond the usual, that I don't trust myself to write about it. I fear all kinds of foul words and phrases would emanate from my fingers tapping on the keyboard.
And while I know that we all feel this kind of rage from time to time; I really believe it's not best to indulge it (as I might KILL someone.)
So, instead, I'm going to offer some photos of very badly dressed people. And all I can say is: Ladies, what were you thinking?

And I can't help but remember the recently departed, Mr. Blackwell, who started the Worst Dressed List so many years ago. Oh my, he always had us laughing out loud with his tart observations and acerbic wit. And if he made even one fashion-challenged celebrity re-think their choices; well, we're all the better for it.
But I have a problem: the "what" that is making me crazy this AM, is SO beyond the usual, that I don't trust myself to write about it. I fear all kinds of foul words and phrases would emanate from my fingers tapping on the keyboard.
And while I know that we all feel this kind of rage from time to time; I really believe it's not best to indulge it (as I might KILL someone.)
So, instead, I'm going to offer some photos of very badly dressed people. And all I can say is: Ladies, what were you thinking?

And I can't help but remember the recently departed, Mr. Blackwell, who started the Worst Dressed List so many years ago. Oh my, he always had us laughing out loud with his tart observations and acerbic wit. And if he made even one fashion-challenged celebrity re-think their choices; well, we're all the better for it.


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