Ha Ha... the Sunday before last I wore tightly fitted black pants to church, and when I got back home and changed into more casual clothes, I could see that somehow I had ripped three rather large holes in the butt of them, and I’m sure my very colorful undies stood out like a sore thumb... I was mortified... and I remembered that Rick and I sat in the very front rows of the pews! I can laugh now, but it wasn’t funny when I found out HA HA❣️