Drunken Stampers create-a-thon!
I mean, honestly, you join by Thinking Pink, but Save The Boobies makes me giggle every time I hear the phrase.
Not because there's a reason to preserve a breast if doctors say it needs to go. Instead I giggle because real "Boobies" represent the woman who dances and laughs and seeks an enlightened life. Boobies exist only in a woman who knows who she is becoming, and who is happy in that knowledge. And that woman, amazing, strong and vital, is a sexy woman.
So, it is certain that these small and large and medium and extra big centerfold fixations mean something to all of us (remember that even you guys are sometimes diagnosed with breast cancer).
But, do they mean so much that life itself is worth forfeiting? Don't be an ass.
Dance. Laugh. Seek an enlightened life. Get a breast exam.
Then join us at Drunken Stampers and call a friend to say, "I'm Thinking Pink ... I'm Saving The Boobies ... I'm saving someone I love!"
After all, we're all a bit of a boob now and then, aren't we?