I want to bring my power walking/running/anti junk food campaign to a whole new level of accomplishment, so that when spring gets here again, late February for TX, and I wear something skimpy, or less, I'll get called a "chick" too. I'll be 44 in nine days. And though I'm this age, I am totally, 100%, always brafree! And I don't worry about whether anyone likes my brafree breasts or not, because I do.
Happy New Year to Y'ALL!!!