This is not the actual culprit, but the sight is pretty much what our eyes were assailed with. I would just love to walk up behind these guys and give their pants a yank.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Say No to Underwear
Amy, Kristen and I had a Girls Night Out as Misha was invited to a birthday party and Chris went on a father and son camp out--and, no, we don't have a son. As we were sitting in Anthony's Pizza and Pasta, one of the workers was delivering a pizza to a table. His pants were noticeably not covering his underwear. Amy happened to notice him and pronounced, "That is so gross when you have to see boy's underwear. I'm sure glad Dad doesn't do that." Made me smile at the thought.
This is not the actual culprit, but the sight is pretty much what our eyes were assailed with. I would just love to walk up behind these guys and give their pants a yank.
This is not the actual culprit, but the sight is pretty much what our eyes were assailed with. I would just love to walk up behind these guys and give their pants a yank.