There is also the other end of the spectrum...
I drop my daughter off daily for her summer camp...One day a week there is a yoga class...I have to park towards the back in the midst of said Yoga class (and yes I really have to...The lot is always full with folks dropping off the young ones)...A bevy of twenty to thirty something attractive women and usually one recently divorced middle aged man (sweating along for obvious reasons) awaits....
I find myself torn nearly in two....On one hand I think what happened to modesty???? Without being coarse and referencing a popular Middle Eastern pack animal I think "Wow Honey....Why are you even bothering wearing britches at all?" And then seconds...I mean seconds later I am like "Dang girl...Let's see you pull that little outfit off in Saudi Arabia and not end up neck deep in a hole getting pelted by rocks...'MERICA!!!! You go girl!!!! Freedom!!!!!!"
And the angel on my shoulder says "They are the Devil's Pantaloons....A woman should maintain an air of mystery..."
And the devil on my shoulder says "Got to love that freedom boy...Check that out...Awesome..." And then starts singing Chuck Berry's "I'm so glad I'm living in the USA...
I try not to draw any attention to myself but apparently shouting "Get thee behind me Satan" as I walk back to the truck with my eyes towards the Heavens gives away my hand...
So what says INGO? The Devil's pantaloons or Heaven sent??
We probably need to mark this NFFW.
We probably need to mark this NSFW.
I haven't even posted the good ones.
Also, why do you hate freedom?We probably need to mark this NSFW.
Also, why do you hate freedom?
You prolly should wait on that until you're back in the car
Hey, you be friends with Kirk Freeman and see how it affects you.
Are the percentages of yoga pants used for actual yoga and the percentage of off road vehicles actually taken off road roughly comparable?
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That stone work on that sidewalk is awesome....
That stone work on that sidewalk is awesome....