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So I'm sitting in my favorite pair of work pants at my computer. I look down...and something doesn't look right. In fact, I know exactly what's wrong:
I've got two major-thread-laced holes as a result of fraying crotch.
What the fuck! I bought these pants in August - they aren't that old. I only wear them once a week, and sometimes I skip weeks. And they're from fucking Brooks Brothers! I thought their stuff always lasted forever if you took care of it. These haven't even taken too many trips to the dry cleaners.
What the fuck? I just don't get it. Does my crotch give off that much heat?
I only brought one other pair of dress pants for the conference this weekend, and I'm leaving straight from work to go to NYC. So I guess I have two options: go home, get new pants, come back and then leave - or buy new pants once I get there. Or just wear the same pair of pants all three days. Hmmm...no, that's not going to work. For one, I don't want to wear out that pair. For another, I need a pair of pants to replace these ones in my wardrobe now. I'm just glad the holes aren't too visible unless someone was REALLY staring at my taint.
Fucking A.