It was awesome walk-weather out there today. It took me more than an hour and a half and several close encounters with wildlife to get back. Whee!
Well, I'd asked for a fitting in a Victoria's Secret. The saleschickie took my measurements, gave me a look like I ought to have known better, then not-so-politely informed me that, of course, Victoria's Secret didn't carry brassieres in my size. I think it was something like a 36 or a 38 D. You'd think a store that uses so much sex to sell their stuff, they'd keep stuff around for more voluptuous women. (I weighed about 170 at that point too... not exactly supersized -- yet.)
It may have changed. I honestly don't know. Perhaps the saleschickie was simply being an ass. In any case, she pointed me toward Lane Bryant and I haven't looked back since.
Re: strapping young lass
Date: 2007-03-28 12:30 am (UTC)Well, I'd asked for a fitting in a Victoria's Secret. The saleschickie took my measurements, gave me a look like I ought to have known better, then not-so-politely informed me that, of course, Victoria's Secret didn't carry brassieres in my size. I think it was something like a 36 or a 38 D. You'd think a store that uses so much sex to sell their stuff, they'd keep stuff around for more voluptuous women. (I weighed about 170 at that point too... not exactly supersized -- yet.)
It may have changed. I honestly don't know. Perhaps the saleschickie was simply being an ass. In any case, she pointed me toward Lane Bryant and I haven't looked back since.