Throughout all my growing up years I almost daily put my foot in a stirrup, this kind of stirrup~Not this kind of stirrup:Because I'm from that wonderfully dreadful 80s era these babies were quite popular. I tired to ride that style craze, I really did. But sadly every pair I tried on put my crotch down almost to the level of the local boys at the mall.
So when I was speedily making my way through the Devil's Playground (AKA WalMart) and saw that the stirrup pants were making a come back, I felt my legs growing another inch longer and cringed (which I do often in that place anyway).
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Maybe I have babies and OB/Gyns on my mind, but I saw your title and my mind immediately went to those other kind of stirrups. (Shudder) Thank you for not posting about those. :)
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