In the immortal words of Spinal Tap
Big bottom, big bottom,
Talk about mud flaps
My girl's got 'em.
But at least backsides are covered up. Over here in the Uk every summer we have to look at the jiggly bellies protruding under crop tops and down to, and over, the low hip jeans. Gawd, don't they know what they look like? And if they do, why don't they care? Particularly when they are of a certain age. In my day it was called mutton dressed as lamb. If men adopted the fashion I'd never leave my house!