A couple weeks back, I'm transferring from one subway train to another at a busy stop in Brooklyn. It's after rush hour so it's like Metro Center in DC crazy, but not Grand Central in Manhattan crazy. So there's this woman walking. She's in loose sweats, minding her business as she heads down the corridor. It's not lost on me, a woman, that she has an Erykah Badu booty... Here's what you had to say: Lita commented: Teach our daughters that it's not what you are called, but what you respond to. Teach and "emphasize" to our sons that such behavior is not, and never will be acceptable." JN wrote: I don't like to hear it. If we don't respect ourselves, then we can't expect others to respect us."