In the eighties, we had shoulder pads. I loved them. I rocked those shoulder pads, I had the shoulders to rock them. It was pretty cool. It was one of the only fashions that I really partook in. I didn’t do the jumpsuits or the jogging suits or the — What are they called on your? The sweaters on your leg? Your leg warmers. I didn’t do big scrunchies in my hair. My hair was cut short. I didn’t learn the Thriller dance. I was a mom in the eighties. So I didn’t learn, you know, all these cool things. I was busy with Barney and raising up my kids. But I remember shoulder pads for sure. Gosh, that’s one that could come back and I’d rock it again at age sixty.