In 1952, in a quaint town nestled between rolling hills, a young girl named Betty was celebrating her 17th birthday. The small living room of her family’s modest home was filled with the warm chatter of loved ones and the smell of her mother’s famous apple pie. Betty’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as she unwrapped her gifts. The last gift was from her mother, who handed it to her with a knowing smile…. Betty thought back to a suspicious encounter she saw between her mother and her good...

Hi everyone, Jailbird Pip here! I have always had a huge love for history and the 1940s/50s were decades marked by iconic styles that...