I’m not ashamed to tell anyone that my first love had a mullet. I didn’t only attend his concert. I was that 8 or 9 year old girl who thought she had a chance; Jean skirt, sparkly cowboy boots & of course…the hat. Perhaps someday I’ll share the photographic evidence.
…Billy Ray Cyrus…
When I found out he was married… I [ugly-girl] cried.
Why am I telling you this? Well… the other day (at the bowling alley, of course…) I saw the following:
With all that being said….Let’s pay tribute to some pretty outstanding mullets, shall we?
I could go on & I don’t even think anyone would mind.