Occasionally my pants may fall an inch or two below my waist, mostly due to weight fluctuations on my part and not any subliminal messages from Hip Hop music. I've been getting a lot of grief about my pants from the older people in my family for years now, most recently at our annual Christmas party this week. Well, when I saw this video I couldn't pass up the chance to display the irony of Ethiopians from the Motown era, with their afros, mini skirts, bell bottoms, and dashikis, complaining about my allegedly Hip Hop pants.
And as exhibit number two, I submit this.
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