Climbing the Wall for Pants
An all girl staff for an all male clientele. You know they were all gentlemen while getting their inseam measured. And in the summer, the girls could wear their mesh shirts, just like in the picture. Men never noticed! A happy place, honest!
It was a no-hurry, relaxed kind of store, where your neighborhood “girl next door” helped the local boy wonder. It was swell.
I wonder why the concept died out. Hmmm.