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<blockquote data-quote="cfpinz" data-source="post: 1763502" data-attributes="member: 2383"><p>I gave up on drawers a few years ago, highly recommended for the airflow and freedom. Kind of like when your wife rips the boulder holder off as soon as she gets home from work, very liberating.</p><p></p><p>Funny story. I got bucked off a horse at a team penning event about 2 years ago in front of about 50 people. Went straight over the front of the b*stard and ripped my jeans on the horn from the zipper to below my knee on the left leg - right in the crotch. After the dust settled, I stood up and was checking for broken bones when the girl riding with us pointed out that my britches were ripped, I hadn't noticed. As I attempted to fold up what was left of my britches to cover up the lack of undergarments, a lady in the crowd stood up, threw her hands in the air and yelled "I give it a 10!". I made a lot of people happy that night.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="cfpinz, post: 1763502, member: 2383"] I gave up on drawers a few years ago, highly recommended for the airflow and freedom. Kind of like when your wife rips the boulder holder off as soon as she gets home from work, very liberating. Funny story. I got bucked off a horse at a team penning event about 2 years ago in front of about 50 people. Went straight over the front of the b*stard and ripped my jeans on the horn from the zipper to below my knee on the left leg - right in the crotch. After the dust settled, I stood up and was checking for broken bones when the girl riding with us pointed out that my britches were ripped, I hadn't noticed. As I attempted to fold up what was left of my britches to cover up the lack of undergarments, a lady in the crowd stood up, threw her hands in the air and yelled "I give it a 10!". I made a lot of people happy that night. [/QUOTE]
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