Thanks, I like 'em, too!

Other possible titles for this post include:

• Happy St. Mammary's Day!
• The Blessing of the Breasts

Yup, while walking the dog this morning in the warm morning sun, my winter jacket unzipped, I was greeted by a man passing me on the sidewalk. Or, should I say, my boobs were greeted, with a hearty, "God bless 'em!" It took me a few seconds to realize what he was saying, but by following his gaze, it became clear.

It's not like I was wearing anything particularly revealing. Maybe it's this new bra? Or maybe the poor guy's just been deprived with women all bundled up in sweaters and coats and scarves during the recent snowstorm. Happy to make his day a little, well, perkier.