Let's just skip 1992, and go straight ahead to the year the new Camaro came out. And look at this fine gentleman we have here. Aw, yiss. "Dude, take a picture of me holding my keyboard in front of my brand new Camaro!" Image comes complete with shiny white Reeboks, launching my mulletiousness into a new echelon of stratospheric such and such. Despite this mulleturity factor, there is an unfortunate setback as the hair length itself is still just barely reaching to the clavicle.

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