A friend just wrote me:
When I was younger, I went to one church back here in this town, and they preached against a woman wearing hose, said it was worldly. Well, I took off my hose, went to a church down the street, and they preached me into hell for showing my legs!
Some days, you just can’t win.
I suppose worsted woollen stockings would have made them happy. Went to a church like that for a time as a kid. Parents decided they were just too oddly conservative. I think the preacher’s line of reasoning was, well, it tempted HIM.
I suppose worsted woollen stockings would have made them happy. Went to a church like that for a time as a kid. Parents decided they were just too oddly conservative. I think the preacher’s line of reasoning was, well, it tempted HIM.
I’d just wear pants….
*evil grin*
Hehehehe, I like your idea! Of course, I went the other way and started wearing ankle-length skirts every day. But it means no more hose! This is cause for rejoicing!
I’d just wear pants….
*evil grin*
Hehehehe, I like your idea! Of course, I went the other way and started wearing ankle-length skirts every day. But it means no more hose! This is cause for rejoicing!
I wonder if either would go for a Christianized burka… ;)
I wonder if either would go for a Christianized burka… ;)