Nope, not a “life is pants” post.
I’ve always been a boxer man myself. Thanks to an un-planned trip to Nottingham, after going to a wedding in Colchester (600 mile round trip anyone?)… I found myself with the need to purchase a change of clothes (well… pants, socks and a Tshirt anyway). Not wanting to waste much time, I did a trolley dash type thing through H&M.
Spotted a nice T-shirt, winner. Grabbed a 4 pack o’ socks, score and what I thought was boxers, result.
Nope. Some weird, man pant thing!
Initial disgust turned into reluctant acceptance… and then surprise as I actually quite liked them.
On reflection, its not really that cool to have been wearing Marks n Sparks boxers since forever… the transformation from geeky kid to growed up adult cool man is almost complete!