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I just have to laugh every time the movie trailer for Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants comes on. You know that chick flick about four 17 year old girlfriends who all go away for the summer to different places but they make a pact to ship this one pair of really cool jeans to one another for good luck. The magic jeans just so happen to fit them all perfectly despite the fact that they are all different shapes and sizes; one of them is a size 2 and the other is a size 10. Then simply by wearing the jeans, major life affirming events ensue.
“They’re not just jeans, they make things happen,” quips Bridget..
I think I need some magic pants in my life. A pair of really kick ass jeans that every time I slip my ass into them something really awesome happens.
The closest I ever came was a pair of Levi’s 501 blues in 1994.
coffeypot commented July 30, 2008 11:46 AM
That's funny! I have strange and wonderful things happen when I take off my jeans.
Charlie Cole commented July 30, 2008 11:04 PM
It would be cool to do the same thing with a bracelet among friends. It could go on cool trips with the friends or be worn when a little extra moral support was needed.