For 48 summers my shoulders have been hidden from sunlight. Blouses with sleeves have been the rule of the day-- sleeves that were long enough to cover any real (or even potential) garments. Train the girls from the time they are babies to dress modestly and they won't go astray!
(Okay, there was the brief period in high school where I wore tube tops under my modest shirts and then removed the modesty once I left the house. But tube tops make your boobs look like a couple of fried eggs landed on your chest, so it may have been daring but it wasn't flattering.)
Well, this summer I am going to show off my lily-white beacons of apostasy!
It's just too bad I caught a terminal case of relief society arm.