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Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Brassiere Or Straightjacket?
Recently, I found myself in the minority in a conversation about wearing your bra to bed. I found this a very unappealing thought and the other two parties, one elder and one teen, couldn't imagine not wearing their bra to bed. I felt peer pressure. Was I missing out? I had to know. Night before last, I tried it. I will never do that again. Not only did I feel like I was wearing a straight jacket, but I had a horrible nightmare in which Alan Alda was trying to stab me with an X-ACTO knife. Coincidence? I think not.