Back in 1978 I wanted a suit for my 8th grade graduation that was coming up. Even back then I had a sense of style.
My father and I searched extensively but we couldn’t find the traditional style suit.
He tried to make me feel better about not being able to find it.
He announced, “Son, wool, silk, cotton, those things are a thing of the past.
THIS is the suit of the future.”
I am so glad that he was wrong.
But even then I had to succumb to the fashion of the times
I am so glad that the ‘70s and subsequent comeback are now dead.