team of hair professionals laboring night and day to maintain itâbut the style inevitably trickled down to the aspiring fashion plates of a certain high school in Florence, Alabamaâof which our Tammy was but oneâhowever, a dedicated and very enthusiastically creative one.
Tammy found that by employing an ingenious combinationof tools readily available even in Florence, Alabama, she could erect an almost exact replica of the coveted Dusty Springfield Bouffant on her very own personal head. The first item she needed was a couple of wiglets. Wiglets were an early incarnation of Travel Hairâsmall handfuls of hair that one could secure at various points on oneâs head to supplement the supply of hair growing naturally. They came in about four colors and looked vaguely reminiscent of hair, and so if you stuck it underneath some of your actual hair and combed over it, satisfactory blending could be accomplished and a desirable pouf achieved.
But even with the addition of three or four wigletsâ worth of hair, Tammyâs hair could not be harassed into the desired height for the Dusty Springfield. Through what Iâm sure was much trial and errorâalthough after hearing this story, Iâm wildly curious as to what all she REJECTED as an acceptable add-onâsomehow Tammy made the unbelievable discovery that if she took an ordinary Kotex feminine napkin (I always loved that name) and pinned it TO THE TOP OF HER HEAD, she could then cover it with a combination of her own hair and her wiglets and VOYOLAâshe could pass for Dusty Springfield anywhere, at least as far as hairstyles went.
A word about the Kotex thing. They were hugeâlike loaves of bread almostâminipads were decades away. I cannot personally imagine having enough hair growing on my head not only to attach three or four wiglets toâbut then to also completely COVER a big giant Kotex with it? Iâm thinking the headof hair that could do all THAT was plenty big to start with, and by the time she got done, her head musta looked like a hot-air balloon.
But anyway, she got away with this bizarre subterfuge for many, many months, to the mystified envy of all her friends. To NO ONE would she reveal the foundation of her very bouffiest of bouffantsâand I can certainly understand her need for secrecy. And everything was fine, as they say, UNTILâ¦Her secret would probably have been safe for all eternity if she had just stayed off that roller coaster.
Uphill was fine but she lost one wiglet on the first downhill and one on nearly every subsequent scream-filled swoosh and turn. Of course, she and everybody else on the ride remained oblivious to the happenings on her head until they coasted back in to the starting pointâwhere she arrived, bouffless, wearing nothing on her head but a big fluffy white Kotex pinned VERY SECURELY to the top of her head.
She got a pixie cut the very next day.
Asset-Preserving Tip
I just donât know what to tell you here. There doesnât seem to be anything anybody can do to dissuade us from committing the occasional follicular felony. I suppose if thatâs the dumbest thing we do, we could consider it a mercy. Thatâs all I got. If I were to come up withsome means of convincing us to give up the lifelong pursuit of unattainable hair perfectionâhowever that manifests for each of us as unique and disturbed individualsâit would bankrupt a multibillion-dollar industry thatâs banking on that very pursuit, and I donât want THAT on my conscience.
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Hit & Run on Memory Lane
V ivid Memory: I am fourteen and therefore infinitely wiseâand supremely confident in that wisdom. This wisdom renders me totally without patience where any Mere Ordinary Mortals might be concerned. (The Mere Ordinary Mortals groupâMOMâbeing comprised primarily of My Mother, whose every communication with me is met with heaving sighs and rolling eyeballs.) I
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