Death of my Fav. Pants...

Ok, so for sometime, I have been getting guff about the state of my favorite pants, they are shredded. It started with a small hole in the croch, then, i went bouldering one day, and one full cheek area tore.....a week later the other cheek went, then, in Santa Cruz, a knee blew out, then, the other. and by the time I was in Philadelphia, my pants were shredded enough that if I didn't have tights under them, they were a little revealing, okay, so they were almost like not wearing pants, since they didn't cover much. But hey, that is whay they were comfortable right? Well I decided that it was time for them to go. So Christy and I decided that we should document the disposal of my fave pants.....



.....christy protested that it was a waste of material and that we should make something out of them, but I was in the process of packing to go to Florida and wouldn't have that kind of spare time. So, to the trash they went.....ahh well.