The sad thing is, in Connecticut this actually counts as an enlightened opinion.
I realize that fashion shows aren’t meant to showcase clothing that’s practical or even desirable. It’s just a show for weird shit. I get that. But even so… come on. I wish I’d been sitting in on this brainstorming session: “Because sometimes you just want to dress up like a gal from a 1950′s steno pool, but with football pads underneath!”