What blows my mind is when stupid shit like this comes back into vogue. I lived through so much cringe the first time, and I loathe doing it all over again.
Not that I'm the height of fashion or anything, myself. If not for my wife, I'd be wearing long white tube socks with my shorts.
Here's my usual comment about how awesome my 1996 Nissan hardbody pickup was, with its regular cab and 6 foot bed.