There was a time, she wrote, when fashion mattered. Fashion mattered big time.
"Then,
after college and flight training, life was the 'uniform
thing'. I liked that. I didn't have to 'coordinate an
outfit'. Nothing was figure flattering which leveled the playing
field in the whole female 'I look better than you do' nonsense, which unfortunately has existed
among certain individuals since someone donned the first Saber Tooth Tiger Skin
Bustier. I liked uniforms. No 'what to wear' decisions at 5 a.m., no
wasted money on something you'll not wear twice. However I did find out that to
a black lab named Clyde, a uniform hat with 'scrambled eggs' on it
makes it no less edible. 'Sir, about my cap.'"
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