I normally don't dress up Susan in the summer because its just to Damm hot in Atlanta. It's now September so let's hit the bar tonight and what do I find? I'll tell you. My dresses and tops don't fit correctly any more. The buttons up the front of my dress are pulling as I write. My boobs aren't bigger, I am. I really had no idea. Women's clothing do not lie. Just a little reminder of what GG's have to put up with. It still feels great to be sitting at the bar all dressed up with my stockings on legs crossed. One of the best feelings in the world.