For example, buying bags of ice is really only a necessity at summer time and this usually means gatherings or parties with friends and family.
The smell of BBQ seeping out of some one's backyard and making you visualize Memorial Day or July 4th with red, white, and blue everywhere...ahhhhh so Americana.
The first whiff of chlorine tells us it's time to get the coppertone and swim suits out.
The swim suits...ugh...
Ladies and gentleman, the dreaded trying of the bathing suits...
For me it is routine to take a water pill, walk the dog a little extra that morning, and not eating before walking in that oh so doomed section called SWIMWEAR...insert dramatic music...
Today, however, I was inspired to write this blog By that department and only because I wasn't shopping in it. Walking by the SWIMWEAR department...insert dramatic music...I noticed in the plus size section a snakeskin bathing suit.
Seriously?!?
How cruel can you be to a plus size woman! It's bad enough trying them on, wearing them in public, and finding the right cover up to compliment you, but now they are made in a material that makes a woman look like the python that just swallowed her dinner whole?!?
Oh summertime you wonderful and yet cruel old friend.
Uhhhhh...No Mam. |
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