They don’t joke about her boobs for the same reason that you don’t joke about, say, the Sistene Chapel or a perfect sunset.
Leonard: Fourteen fifty, but it’s no biggie, you’ll get the next one. (Raj whispers something to Howard)
Penny: What?
Howard: He was just wondering if he wore skintight jeans and a tank top if he’d get his shrimp lo mein for free.
Penny: What are you saying? That I’m using my body to get dinner? That I’m some kind of Chinese food prostitute?
Having seen Ms. Cuoco in three series now, I will have to say that her most striking feature is not her breasts, nice though they are, but her shoulders. They are broad and square – and damned attractive.
A bit lower, methinks. She is a callipygian goddess.
Amen.
Calipygian?
Or, as Wolowitz would say, she must be from Mars because her ass is out of this world.
Eh, I’m not sure Wallowitz would be impressed by Mars. I mean, he’s driven a car there, after all.
Into a ditch, while trying to impress a girl.
Who then became Leonard’s girlfriend.