A well-dressed young woman named Patricia walked into my British Literature class. Her most attractive feature was a thick, glossy head of brunette hair.
I thought … if only all female students would go to such trouble before appearing in public. Nowadays, many don’t. I am appalled at how some dress: They wear shorts that are little more than panties, T-shirts that hang out from underneath their blouses, and dirty, unlaced sneakers. They look like tramps.
