One thing about the “olden days”, women did look like women. I remember the mini skirt era. My boss loved it. He could sit in his office and look down the aisle and see nothing but bear thighs. Then there were hot pants which, along with slacks, our office dress code did not allow. One particularly cheeky gal from keypunch department showed up in a pair one morning. Boss told her she had to go home and change. She went into the ladies room, cut the crotch out and they became a mini skirt so she was good to go back to work.
Everyone around me smoked, drank and ate at their desk while they were working. We had a great time and really cranked out the work.
Just a whole different time. Life was fun.
You've got to be kidding. How unsafe was that?