Man, Oh Man
How bizarre.
That was my first thought when I heard about Manties on the morning news. I mean, why would a guy want to saddle himself with lace and bows underneath his grey flannel trousers.
Upon further reflection, I figured what the hell. There may be a little "she" in men just itching to be fancy-free. This way, your spouse won't have to borrow your Victoria's lacies in secret, stretching them out in all the wrong places. He can avoid the mendacity and don the Manties proudly.
So go on fellas. Add to your feminine side with these "manly" items. Strap on the Seinfeld's Mansierre and a pair of Mandals, then take a stroll down Main Street. You're sure to be the envy of all you survey.
Thursday, September 25, 2003
Life from the other side of normal.
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