You know your skin fits when you find yourself at a Ladies function and the temperature has topped 90 degrees, and your old Volvo just ain’t gonna make it home without you adding some water to the radiator, and you pop the hood right there in the parking lot of the historic building where your meeting just took place, and you hike up your proper clothes and fill that radiator to the top, in front of all the other Ladies you just saw at the function, and instead of batting an eye, you smile at each of them and wave.
Yep. I’m doing alright.