Wednesday, August 31, 2005

G-strings, what do YOU think?

On Monday nights I play netball.

It's fun because some of my team mates wear make up when we play and we always have a good bitch about either the other team or the upires. If it's a good game... both!

Monday just gone we played in a preliminary final and lost by 5 goals. No biggy, we've got another chance at making the finals (top of the ladder, yo!). That was not the most unnerving part of my evening though.

What has stuck with me most is that one of my team mates was bending over after the game and i could see the nasty evidence of her choice in underware.


If this is not a crime against man, I don't know what qualifies. I should also mention that she was wearing those black, sporty, legging thingo's.

Surely when you're playing a sport you want your buns to be secure and un-jiggy like. You should know that I don't really understand said underwear anyway. But (ha ha pun) surely there's a time and a place.

Anyway, it annoyed me and thought the best way to deal with it was to blog.