Two comments from work colleagues when they learned that I was engaged:
Monday: (perky 25-yr old): Oh…really? How old are you? 30? That’s about time isn’t it? Are you going to have kids right away?
Wednesday: (technically single project manager who is moving in with his girlfriend next week): Oh, you’re engaged huh? I guess that means you’ll be getting pregnant soon and leaving us… or are you pregnant already?
We are certainly no longer in the land of opinions masked/muzzled by fear of litigation. No way.
(And no I’m not and no, I’m holding out for a cat first.)