if a woman, on her own, was going to spend her life hunting evil, wouldn't she want to be in really awesome condition? C'mon, Kripke
Exactly! I mean, it's the chainmail bikini principle. Any hunter running into a combat situation in a belly-baring shirt with long hair flapping in the breeze and no weight to throw behind her blows is, well, going to get smacked. Although I guess if you're fighting something incorporeal you don't really PUNCH, but still, pockets for the rocksalt might be nice.

Mmm. I like that story idea; Dean could do with a rough older woman.