By pulling my hair back with a barrette, the 70s key party mom appearance diminishes somewhat, but is veering dangerously into “mom who looks like she’d be married to Tim the Toolman Taylor” territory.
I don’t want to think about what would happen if Mrs. Tim the Toolman Taylor and Tim the Toolman Taylor went to a key party. Probably Mrs. Tim the Toolman Taylor would see more than just Winston’s face. Hi-dee-ho, neighbor, indeed.
