The yellow dress caught my eye.
Looked like one I bought a few years ago, planned to wear to a UCLA related event a family friend invited me to.
70s halter, gathered bust, wrap bias cut front.
Dress never did go out. I wonder if it did in its past life.
Anyway, I found myself laughing at the trailers, the ones they played during the NBA playoffs. I looked up the title, the logline sounded interesting. L.A., private eye, death, corruption. My cup of tea.