Then you'll appreciate this. On the way in to work this morning, I saw this woman walking towards me up ahead. Wearing this ... classic '50 homemaker dress. White linen, Skirt billowed out at the bottom. June Cleaver, you know the type. Well classic dress and manners have always been a weak point for me, and this caught my attention more than a pair of naked titties, I'll tell ya. Now she was a ways off, so details were sketchy out side of the dress, right. Have I mentioned that I've better than 20/20 eyesight? Well I was focusing on the dress right up until just before I passed her. And then I noticed ..... the habit. I was checking out a freaking nun. Coulda beat myself with a stick right about then.