Mine is not very exciting but
Picture it, Vancouver, 1964. A very young 12 yr old named Vickie goes her mother and says "Mommy when can I wear a brassiere?" Mom said "I don't think you are ready for one yet but let's go to the store and see what we can find."
Off to the store we went. I was soooo excited because I had already gotten my first pair of stockings and garter belt and all I needed was a bra to make me feel all "growed up". (keep in mind that I had absolutely NOTHING to support yet 
) I tried on all kinds of "starters" but the one I liked the best was the one with big red strawberries on it, and it was a padded one.
The next day at school I was never so embarrassed in all my life. Not only did I go from NOTHING to a 34DD overnight but you could see the strawberries through my blouse. WHAT WAS I THINKING????
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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