Why did kids in junior high decide that having a small tag on the back of your shirt necessitated getting into a fight about your sexual preference. I speak of “fag tags“. Remember getting a shirt for your birthday or christmas… your parents face searching yours for signs of gratitude and instead finding barely disguised horror.
“I can’t wear this, only a fag would. How can you guys be such… fags.”
Good times… good times.
Eric Brightwell 