The Day of No Pants came and went. It was yesterday. The object was to spend a day only in boxers or some other tasteful but silly form of undergarment. Apparently they do this in Austin, Texas.
Alas, I did not take the challenge. Thought it just might not go over so well at work. But soon you may spy me on the streets of New York in a kilt!
Coal-mining is hard work, so that I've hardly had a chance to think of some clever, enlightening and/or mildly humorous blog posts. But fear not! Hominy grits is not beaten!