The giant hair is exactly what I'm talking about (but to be fair, mine was gianter ten years ago--I did try to grow it out once, couldn't stand it).
Judging by that picture, my wife looks more like a (cuter) young Hillary than I do a young Bill. Hmm, it must mean something.
Kenn: yup, the process pretty well assures that anyone who sticks around gets the soul ground right the fuck out of them, which of course tends to favor the soulless, the sellouts, and the perpetually deluded. God bless America, giving us, yet again, the leadership we deserve.