Hello, Kitty!

Remember those satin blouses?  This is the shoulder-opening knit version.

This is my sister wearing it.  Again, no faces, blah blah blah.

My sister and I are about 15 years apart in age and about 3% apart in personality.  We have our differences, of course - she's a tree hugger and I will always regret being too young to vote for Reagan - but we are remarkably similar.  It almost makes me feel sorry for my brother, who is a good man and a wonderful father but also often an real jerk.