I used the word 'boobs' in front of two female co-workers, one I had just met that day. I would not have normally used that word, but we were talking about the drag queens...They didn't seem to notice, but I felt it imperative to convey to them that I would never had used it in their presence normally, but without having a suitable replacement word for the phenomenon, I was at a loss. When I discussed this with
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Last night we loaded up 700 people onto 11 buses and had dinner at the National Building Museum as it is one huge structure, and held us all, plus a live brass band, and a dancefloor. There was an open bar and a waitstaff which waited on us hand and foot. It was magnificant! I started my evening off with a fine double-scotch as RCIO's and VP's filled the table around me. At one point I became uncomfortable with all the attention, and went to 'mingle.' I sat at a table with three Sisters and introduced myself. Unfortunately, they had all heard of me as well, and so the questions began. The bell chimed eight and they all excused themselves, leaving me at the table alone. I gave
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Java Virtual Tour of the Ballroom.