Omg! I'm howling here.
I've had enough faux pas of my own. One my dB always reminds of is a hideous lime green shirt with one of those elasticy material maxi skirts in the same shade and matching shoes in my teens

. I thought I was the epitome of elegance. In reality I looked like a crazy person with aspirations of being a tree.
I am so glad camera phones weren't really a thing then