When we sailed on the Ocean Princess we had two sisters as table mates. They were very nice ladies. One of the sisters had a rather plain haircut and left herself quite plain.
On the first formal night she said she was going to have a "makeover" in the salon. I have to tell you that when she walked to the table my jaw noticeably dropped. She was stunning. They had done a complete restyling and coloring of her hair and perfect job with makeup.
I told her that she would now have to buy a stick to beat back all guys that would be hitting on her.
You sure could tell how much she loved her new look.
Betty, still to this day, remembers my face when she sat down at the table. Betty reminds me of it quite often. Usually when I'm in the doghouse.