TATs, yes, thinking I would like to get one. A little half inch pink butterfly between my boobs, with the tip of one of it's antennas ending with my center calibration mark.
Boston was really scarey yesterday. I work across the river in Cambridge, and even here, the tension level was over the top. There was a secondary report of a bomb at one of the MBTA stations, that turned out to be just an unassociated fire. But that had everyone scared to go near the stations to go home. A few of our folks had been at the finish line at lunch time, and had thankfully already returned to work.