Since my initial diagnosis 10 years ago, no two mammaries have been through more tweaking, rearranging, alterations or fine tuning than the ones I was sporting.
Well, like Groundhog Day, I was again atop the OR table and again my surgeon performed the ritual I’m certain he can do both in his sleep, and while country-clubbing.
Gentlemen, Please Judge Me on My Brain and Contribution and Not the Way I Pee Stepping into the male-dominated industry of engineering, Cherie Mathews secured her place in a room full of [...]