tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4070797605409542504.post5557904368165797231..comments2015-12-14T05:37:49.488-08:00Comments on A Long Way, Maybe: Nothing to WearUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4070797605409542504.post-69349454595403786552009-02-18T22:24:00.000-08:002009-02-18T22:24:00.000-08:00Nava, you are so right about the fashion trends to...Nava, you are so right about the fashion trends today. I was at a treatment team meeting for patients, and I leaned over to the woman on my right and asked her, "Why is Katherine (not her real name)calling the meeting to order in her lingerie?" It was no joke; this young therapist had on what certainly looked like something from Victoria's secret under her suit jacket. When she leaned forward (which she often did when the males looked her way) you'd think that all hell might break loose. <BR/><BR/>At least this year in our town, I notice that the teen girls are wearing camisoles under their plunging shirts, leaving no skin showing. It's the young career women who boggle my mind...Katherine looked like a throwback to that editor at Cosmopolitan. Betty Friedan would've choked. After all our work for women's rights, it's all shot to heck by these young execs who don't want anyone to harass them or tell them how they look.<BR/>A crazy world, eh?<BR/><BR/>-Petrushka<BR/><BR/>I got in such HOT WATER for my idle comment. This therapist stormed into my classroom after school screaming that she was not wearing her underwear and that I could keep my fashion sense to myself. Actually, I only wrote the comment, I didn't say it to the group, for heaven's sake. Only mistake I made was showing the note to the female staff next to me who turned out to be "thick as thieves" with Katherine.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com