Thursday, June 22, 2006

I Finally Saw One! (Well, actually two.)

After years of anticipation and patient waiting, I have finally seen a woman topless in Ontario. It was in downtown London, at the corner of Dundas and Clarence. Across the road from the Canada Trust building.

And I tell you, what a body, too. This woman could easily get a job in Vegas as a bronzed long-legged showgirl. Didn't smile much tho. And had a kinda bored look on her face as she went thru the motions of working at that particular piece of downtown real estate. And her face had a kind of a cold and hard look to it. Like her body, I thought. The kinda dame you could crack an egg on her breast.

Just the same, it being my first sighting, I can't complain. For many of you out-of-staters, you probably don't know this (because apparently even most of the women in this province are still unaware of it,) but in Ontario, a woman has the legal right to go topless in public if she wants. That may be at the beach, at the pool, washing her Mustang in her drive-way, or even on a public street as the raison d'etre for this law, Gwen Jacobs did as she walked down the street in Guelph one hot sweltering day a few summers back and decided, 'Aw what the hell, it's too damn hot out, I'm taking my shirt off.' And was promptly arrested and charged with public indecency.

It's true. And evidence to the contrary, after Gwen was charged, she fought the matter in court with the financial backing of the feminist movement and Playboy magazine and the Supreme court came to the conclusion that the naked female breast was not a sexual part of the anatomy and indeed, if Gwen or any other woman wanted to go topless in public, then the court was behind her.

The sad fact is that after winning the court case, Ontario wasn't suddenly overrun by women now strolling the streets topless. I had just assumed that once Gwen had done it and gotten the approval of society, then all women would have started going topless. You know what women are like - one starts wearing high heels and then they all are. But it just didn't happen.

However, after taking up this cause, the womens movement then abandoned Gwen. Just tossed her aside. Never even elected her head of the 'Real Now Women of Canada' or anything like that. They never even called once the whole thing was over. Can you imagine how used she must have felt? Geez, even a man wouldn't treat a broad like that.

After the women's rights movement made this court case such a focal point in the media, you would think that women in Ontario would have embraced this new emancipation. Instead, by ignoring the hotly-contested new legislation, they have made Gwen's victory a hollow one. It's like a padded or a falsie-fied win - empty of meaning. The great step forward for women that Gwen had made that hot day on that Guelph sidewalk has become irrelevant and pointless.

The support which Gwen once had from her sisters - which was once proud, pert and standing strong and firm - is now sagging and looking tired. Today, it is time for all women out there (in Ontario,) to heed the call. If it is hot outside - and if you want to - it is your legal right to take off your top. But don't do it for me - or for any man - do it for Gwen.

And remember - when you see men staring, they do not look with lust - but with admiration for your solidarity with the sisterhood. We are applauding your committment to equal rights. We are not gawking at your knockers.

10 Comments:

Blogger Butch McLarty said...

While I find women's breasts to be exceedingly enchanting, I'm more of an assman myself.

What ever can it all mean?

3:53 PM  
Blogger Sonny Drysdale said...

Butch, while it's true that Canada is fastly becoming the Denmark of the Western Hemisphere, it's going to be a while before women in Ontario have the right to walk around in public underburdened of under-the-belt garments and undergarments just because it's hot outside. I give it at least 20 years and by then, the likes of me and you possibly couldn't care less - Assmen that we are notwithstanding.

11:37 AM  
Blogger Butch McLarty said...

That's an astute observation, Sonny. I defer to your judgment on these sensitive matters and absolutely refuse to even consider taking Viagra.

When I lose the desire to saddle up, so be it.

3:20 PM  
Blogger Sonny Drysdale said...

Pops - you been having those dreams about Suzy Burge in a Wonder Woman costume again?

4:06 AM  
Blogger Butch McLarty said...

I propose a toast to Suzy Burge who I believe is now strutting her stuff in either Winnipeg, Calgary or Edmonton.

Suzy was a proud native of St. Thomas, Ontario, and I can well remember the first time that I laid eyes on Suzy's arresting features on the boob tube.

My dear wife Betty said that I reminded her of a mangy dog who'd just spotted a juicy pork chop fall off the BBQ.

4:40 PM  
Blogger Sonny Drysdale said...

You're right Butch. Those new blonde weather girls on Channel 10 don't bring the same magical screen presence (both of them,) to the news that Suzi did.

1:31 AM  
Blogger Butch McLarty said...

I don't know, Honey Pot. I've always thought that Gwen Jacobs did the right thing. It was a hot day in July and so she peeled off her top just the fellas do.

Personally, I don't have a problem with it.

P.S. Feel free to do the same. I suspect that you also have a smashing clash of badacious ta-tas. Exercise your equality!

2:01 PM  
Blogger Sonny Drysdale said...

Hi Honey Pot. I think you are missing the point of the Supreme Court decision - the naked female breast is NOT a sexual part of the female anatomy. No guys are interested or stimulated by it. Well, that's how me and all the other guys see it down at the new Hooters Bar & Grill on Wharncliffe Road - right across the street from Lazy-Boy furniture.

6:43 AM  
Blogger Sonny Drysdale said...

Butch McLarty is side-kick and plays second fiddle to no man. To wife Betty, yes. That's a given.

12:47 PM  
Blogger Butch McLarty said...

Betty romps topless around the hog farm all the time. Right now out the kitchen window I see Betty trotting back to the barn topless, free as a bird.

The hired help doesn't seem to mind. They're so used to it they don't even notice anymore.

2:27 PM  

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