Don Chavez

Earlier this week I wrote a post that showcased a dozen or so prom photos from the eighties that should probably be destroyed. Well, just like Fox News, I’m fair and balanced, so I thought the nineties deserved a slap on the wrist. More specifically, the class of 1992.

I think as you’ll see, the eighties didn’t die when we hit the big 9-0. In many parts of the country, the eighties crept into the house of the next decade and tainted it’s daughters with bad hair and poofy dresses.