One of my sons is in need of underwear. It used to be as simple as picking up a few packages of briefs at the many back-to-school sales, but times have changed. He said he was switching to boxers, so I went looking, and was confronted by a boxer-brief display. Ooh, I thought, a hybrid. But to my surprise, it wasn’t that simple. Within that division, and I still wasn’t sure if my son didn’t want just plain boxers, there were no-tag boxer briefs, button-fly boxer briefs, tapered leg boxer briefs, and flannel or cotton boxer briefs. The only ones I could find in his size had either puppies or football motifs. Defeated, I rounded the corner only to find a big area of just boxers, the big, roomy kind.
I think it’s time he made his own decisions.
see this is why i told you i’d buy them myself! sheesh
Go forth, and shop. I’ll be in the sandals.