When someone as big as Beyoncé drops a fashion line with Adidas, you can expect two things. One, it’s going to sell out fast, likely that day. Two, people will sh*t on it endlessly, looking for any little thing to poke fun at. I’ve heard Beyoncé’s Ivy Park line described as many things, “fire,” “too little too late,” a collection defined by “maroon and traffic cone orange,” but nothing brings joy to my face quite like comparing the Ivy Park line to the Popeyes employee uniform.