On a lighter note, I was once in a department store men's clothing section when I saw an elderly couple approach the clerk. The lady says "where are your Farrah Fawcets?" The clerk looked baffled and said "excuse me?" And the old lady indicated her sullen husband and said "for him! He needs him some Farrah Fawcet trousers."
I intervened. "You have Farah slacks?"
"Oh!" the clerk smiled "right over here."


I sure remember the swim suit poster. Woof!