Out of the Phone Booth into 1985, dudes.

While working out in the gym at the University of Baltimore, I notice a group of kids walk past, likely freshman orientation. I start to ask the gym manager, “What? Is is 80′s dress-up day for them or something?”

Then I pause, and realize: HOLY SHITBALLZ, THEY ARE NOT DRESSED UP. THEY ARE WEARING THEIR ACTUAL CLOTHES.

My God, I’m officially that old, aren’t I?

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One Response to “Out of the Phone Booth into 1985, dudes.”

  1. Amanda Gump says:

    I agree 100%…we should have saved our clothes and then sell them now…it would be vintage clothes now and we could have probably made hundreds off of those clothes!! :)