Club Brown

I really hate wearing pants. Seriously I would love to live in a place where I never had to wear pants at all. Maybe that is right where I am I just need to have a different job. I never wore pants at FedEx when I worked for them. Seriously if you find pair that are comfortable they are like my freaking white ones. You can’t wear white everyday thought can you ladies and besides I get “over complemented” when I do which means there has to be something wrong.
So these I am wearing to day are not white. They are almost. They fit great they fell wonderful and no they did not have a more sedate color. These are prison wall gray and I love them with Jack Purcell, just my style. BUT there is always a but.
These pants are the loudest pants I have ever worn I my life. Louder than nylon wind pants, they sound like you are wearing, I don’t even know wader pants or something seriously every step I take swoosh swoosh swoosh. It is so annoying. But they are comfortable, so get off me.
OK to day is busy and I want to go home to load stuff onto my new toy. YES I got it FINALY. And it only took 3 hours of standing in line and 2 more hours asking why I could not have my old phone number. The iPhone though is really a sweet device. Will I be ready to go back to the days of yore when the green button sent the call and the red button ended the call, yeah I will probably because I am not your gadget guy. But this is fun.
The gps knows what lane you are driving down on the interstate.
Here I took a picture of my not white pants with my iPhone.