You know, even when you have a professional job, dudes are always checking out your rack. Some are more sly than others, but some are just plain creepy.
We're all familiar with the handshake/stare directly at the boobs, but there are all sorts of other rack-attention give-aways:
1. Full up and down stare while lingering in certain areas (gag)
2. Lingering glance
3. Sneak a peek while my attention is focused somewhere else
(lots of others but for sake of blog space, let's cut to my current fave)
4. Stare while making a tacky comment.
For me, most of these comments come from the homeless dudes huffing paint at the bus stop but for the past 2 days 2 of my clients have said some super duper creepy things:
(Monday) While describing a female co-worker to me, a nerdy co-worker said that she was "well endowed, just like you..." yikes
(Tues) After asking why I didn't bring back a switchblade from Italy, another Creepy McCreepster told me it would be no problem to sneak it back in my bra since "you have plenty of room in there" (with hand gestures) eeeew
Today is Wednesday, people. Which one of you is going to step up a make a comment? I'm depending on you! Creep me out if you can...
Update: During a public hearing Wed. night I was on the receiving end of "accidental" boob contact by not 1 but 2 creepies. The streak is alive! Watch out DiMaggio, I'm coming for you!
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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