Every generation has its fads but I feel a special sympathy for the latest generation. In the forties it was the Zoot Suit, in the fifties the Bobby Sox crowd had saddle oxfords and the Beatniks had their goatees, in the sixties the Hippies had long hair and flowers, but all these things had something in common, they were reversible. The Zoot Suiters could shed their baggy dress, the Bobby Soxers could revert to street shoes, the beatniks could shave their goatees, and the Hippies could cut their hair. I lived through one of those generations and if you saw me today you would have no way of knowing if I had been a long haired pot smoking dropout who had burned his draft card and lived in a Volkswagen bus or if I had been a Viet Nam warrior. What do you do with a Tattoo?
Monday, July 11, 2011
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