I put on my favourite outfit and walked over to the neighbors house. As I approached, his wife looked up, said something quick and went in the house rather than look at me. He was obviously uncomfortable and wouldn't make eye contact, instead staring at what I was wearing on my head. He never looked down, I guess what he saw looking at my chest was just too much for him. I went for a walk, I got frowns, some curses, and passed a group of teens. I was afraid they would snatch it off my head and play "keep away." Yes, I live in Boston and wear a Yankees jersey and cap in public! Hugs, Devlyn
