I tend to wear my pants for far too long because I'm cheap and hate trying on new pants in the store. However, my trousers were worn and beat and I decided with the new year I would get rid of my holy britches. Now, you have to understand that I'm the kinda guy who goes to Goodwill to upgrade my wardrobe and that was my plan.
I came down with the flu at the end of 2017 and therefore had to push my pants plan back a week. The Second Sunday on 2018 came around and I woke up feeling great. I felt so good that I decided because I work so hard on both of my jobs that I deserve only the best. So, I marched right on down to Wal-Mart and bought 5 new pairs of pants.
The great thing is that because I've been exercising since last July, I was able to fit into my old size of 36-29. This was a real victory for me because 6 months earlier, I couldn't fit into some of my size 40 pants.
So, the bottom line is, I now have a small and happy ending.
Agent 54 here again. I was just working my part-time job again, listening in on you guys for the NSA. This call seemed to originate from Champlain, on the borders of New York State, Vermont and Canada and went to somewhere in Scotland: