During the time that I was in college, I remember that the preppy style was all the rage in some circles, especially among the cheerleaders. At the time I had thought it was just a matter of clothing styles, none of which appealed to me. I never aspired to preppiness, unlike a shrill Italian hag named Jennie and her cheerleader gang. Preppiness as a state of mind was just too expensive for an ordinary white person such as myself, and even if I had the money, why would I want all that junk clogging the airwaves? I think these preppy Italians ought to clean up their own act.