When I was 13 years old, I lost a bunch of weight and decided I was ready for one of those elusive, for-thin-girls-only articles of clothing: the crop top. So, I took the bus to Mariposa and found myself a white, high-neck, sleeveless number that I thought was incredibly sexy and cool. I wore it only once, but man was I hot that day ;-). Since then I just assumed crop tops were not in the cards for me, much like bikinis. You know the rest of the story….