
Remember Sagebrush jeans? As I recall, you went to the Sagebrush store and there were walls of bins filled with various sizes and shapes of Levis jeans. Long before the pre-wash days, those new Levis from the Sagebrush store could stand up in the corner on their own. They were like wearing blue sandpaper. I always hated needing a new pair because of the commitment involved. You had a relationship with your jeans back then.
I don't remember a lot of details from 1976, but I do remember how I felt. Naivete is often a blessing.