Everyone likes to try a different look once in a while. No, this isn't a shot from Liz's hayloft.
True story from my past. Way back in the early 70s there was a wig craze. A lot of synthetic wigs on the market cheap. My first wife, who had short red hair, got a long, down her back, brown wig.
We went out dancing, (told you this was a long time ago) had a good time and went home. The next day at work, a co-worker of hers came up to her to report she'd seen me out with another woman.
Wife chuckled and said, "No that was me, I bought a wig." Co-worker patted her shoulder and said,"Poor dear, your so brave."