Spotted with glee during my shopping extravaganza yesterday, in the Gap:
Two extremely large, movable hanging rows practically blocking the doorway and crammed to the gills with garmets just begging for some poor soul to take them home so they wouldn't be put down like so many rabid mongrels in the pound. Of what, you ask? "Skinny" pants...marked $6.99!
Between this and the sight of Neck Tattoo in them last Wednesday, I hope we're getting close to the last death knell in this nightmare of a fashion resurgence. I'll wage the war alone if I have to.