[bamadude01]

I was at work (i work in a store), one night. I squatted down to get something off the shelf below my cash register, and my pants ripped at the crotch and between my legs. I finished with the customer I was with, and told my supervisor what had happened and was taking one of my breaks to go buy some more pants and change. Luckily, while I may go commando at home, or just out for a lazy day in town, I always wear underwear at work, so nothing too scandalous could've been seen.