We were all enjoying a nice dinner this past Saturday, it had been a day of hard work in the barn and then some time spent with grandma. Spark jumped up, very abruptly and announced "Excuse me, I need to change my pants." We all looked at each other wondering to ourselves what calamity would warrant a mid-meal change of one's drawers.
When he returned we asked what happened. "Nothing," he replied, "my pants aren't as comfortable as my other pants."
Whew!! Considering the thoughts racing through our heads that was a great reason to change pants.