Boxer Dickies.
Chris and I like to joke about shirts with "dickies" that are popular these days. I have some, he has some. Sure, they aren't "dickies," per se, but rather sewn in fake collars. Dickies are technically a seperate item you put on, then the shirt over it, but for modern purposes, the sewn in fake shirt collar? Dickie. My idea? Boxer dickies. Take boxers, sew a pair of jeans onto the cuff of the boxers. All the look, none of the worry.
The homies will love them!
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You've been drinking again, haven't you. Ta goof. LMAO
Gawd save us all. LMAO
I'm so confused. Why not just sew the boxers into the jeans. Then you can go commando, but not look like it.
It's all about the pants hanging below the aras, Boo.
I'm just relieved that *someone* is looking out for the homies.
You could market it as Dickies for the dickies.
Don't leave home without your dickie.
Put a collar on your dickie. Although that sounds like you are selling condoms.
Bravie is hired as my "creative concept" manager. It pays in cheese.
Based on the topic I am guessing that it pays in head cheese? *snooort* I crack myself up. Often. *grin*
Bravie said everything I was going to.
I do, however, have worries. It seems like all that holds up most of those over-sized pants is just the little bit of friction between the pants and the boxers. I fear that reducing this friction might result in the unexpected exposure of a whole bunch of dickies I don't want to see.
*snort* @ Carey!
My first thought when I read this was that I was shocked that anyone besides my mother even *knows* about dickies. I've been teasing her for years about using them. My next thought? Very cool idea! But Swami brings up a good point, too.
Ummmm Kim, they already sell these. Sorry no 50 BillIOn for you.
Breezy do they already make inflatable pillows that has stakes on them so you can anchor into a creekbed and then rest your head on and not float away?
What?! Breezy's the fount of knowledge that I must drink from.
LMAO those I haven't seen in stores.
have stakes, have stakes...I swear I'm not a red-neck!
There you go Kim. You can still make a katrillion. Have at it but I get the first one!
We all know that the best way to make millions is to collect cans or go on a game show.
What? Someone had to eventually say it.
*sigh*
Why can't people who leave really leave?
Someone will pay for her meal at the CA peep meet.
*snort bravie - you be bad
I'd pay for her meal, but I wouldn't give her money. And yes, I would go, if simply to kill the cat.
I saw a guy this weekend with the waistband and belt literally below his rear. The crotch of his pants was around his knees. Disgusting. I love your idea.
I also love Tummy's pillow idea.
I will let you all know about the L.A. peep meet. The plan is for Mole to pick her up, drive her everywhere and treat her to everything.
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