Normally I wouldn’t support large retailers’ sneaky tactics. But after trying on jeans for the first time in a long time and squeezing my butt into some very small single-digit sizes, I’m going to give The Gap a virtual high 5.
We’re talking a size four and a size two (bought ‘em both, too).
Now… let me be clear. I’m not a size two. Or a four, for that matter. Size six is about right these days, and I’m damn happy about that. But The Gap has generously marked their new 1969 jeans to allow us normal-sized gals to feel like the super skinny girls for a while.
And I’m OK with that. If only the label was on the outside (like men’s Levis)…