THE GREAT WALL
It's not in China any more.
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Let's be the FIRST to have a similar section for the ladies in the men's undies department.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 01:47 PM
By look AND touch...
*snork*
Sounds like more than just a marketing tool to me...
just sayin'....
Posted by: Eleanor | November 03, 2005 at 01:48 PM
*SNORK!* Fabulous article, DavCat!
Posted by: Tamara Rhymes With Camera | November 03, 2005 at 01:56 PM
*books flight to Holland*
*not upset at all about not having someone to buy a bra for*
Suppose I could get one of these walls for my apartment? I see interior decorating ideas.....
Posted by: kibby F5™ | November 03, 2005 at 01:56 PM
Are purchases actually REQUIRED?
Posted by: kibby F5™ | November 03, 2005 at 02:00 PM
I hope they squeak - it would serve them right.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 02:09 PM
No picture with that article?
Posted by: anon | November 03, 2005 at 02:14 PM
tonight on CSI:Amsterdam, a suspect is seen fondling the 'Great Wall' of fake breasts. The geeky lab tech guy is sent to dust for prints.
It takes two weeks.
Posted by: insomniac | November 03, 2005 at 02:15 PM
By look and touch, male shoppers can -work out- the right size..
heh heh heh...good lord...
Posted by: Morty | November 03, 2005 at 02:16 PM
And it's in Annanova so it has to be true, right?
Posted by: pogo | November 03, 2005 at 02:17 PM
*snoggle-snork* ...Eleanore said "tool"...
Posted by: Morty | November 03, 2005 at 02:17 PM
I can't believe you're giggling about such a serious topic.
Posted by: reneviht | November 03, 2005 at 02:19 PM
I wonder how they're categorized - pineapples over here, bananas there, fried eggs yonder...?
I asked Mrs. Completely if I can get one installed on one wall of my closet. She said no. I said it meant I'd leave HERS alone. She was tempted, but still said no.
Dang.
Posted by: Mr. Completely | November 03, 2005 at 02:20 PM
The only problem is that there's such a long line of men, it takes hours before you get your chance. Well, them and all the confused newborns...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | November 03, 2005 at 02:23 PM
Will you please all join me in my efforts to restore windmills as the primary tourist attraction of Holland?
Posted by: Chianca at Large | November 03, 2005 at 02:23 PM
Annie Where, The small ones make a squeaking noise, the medium ones go honk-honk, and the big ones... Ahh-oo-ga.
Posted by: random thunking | November 03, 2005 at 02:29 PM
From reneviht's link: "In some cases, breasts can slap against the chest with enough force to break the clavicle."
Posted by: notme | November 03, 2005 at 02:30 PM
Key quote from reneviht's bra article:
"We have videos of women who, particularly if the cup is too low, spill all over the top."
Anyone else wonder how many of these "researchers" are smuggling the tapes home at night?
Posted by: abi | November 03, 2005 at 02:39 PM
Force = Mass x Acceleration...
HA ha hehehee...STOP IT! My sides, my sides are killing me..
Posted by: Morty | November 03, 2005 at 02:42 PM
I can honestly say that I've never considered the weight of my br*asts to be comparable to two small turkeys, nor have I ever related fowl to my anatomy before. I am wondering exactly what these scientists are into if that is the weight measurement they are using.
Posted by: Somewhere North | November 03, 2005 at 02:45 PM
And I also love the term "excessive bre*st bounce". I want to work that into casual conversations from now on.
Posted by: Somewhere North | November 03, 2005 at 02:49 PM
Random - They also have volumn controls on their n**ples so you can control how loud. I mean loud Ahh-oo-ga's would be disturbing to more sensitive ears.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 02:51 PM
I want equal rights in the men's department. I want to go up to a salesman and say, "I need undies for my man. I think he's about your size, but I need to check, so quit squirming."
Can you just see the wall now? It would more like a picket fence.....featuring "Boxers by Oosik."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 02:54 PM
Men do not wear 'undies'. We do not know what 'undies' are. 'Undies' is a word not attributed to a man...well most men anyway, certainly not in Texas.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:03 PM
bwahhha. of course there will be an equal site for men. ahhh... yeah, dicks r us. just a suggestion.
Posted by: queensbee | November 03, 2005 at 03:05 PM
Hey, "Down" - do you big Texas guys have any special words for women's things? Yeah, I thought so. We women like 'undies.'
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 03:12 PM
We prefer 'undies' for you ladies. 'Underwear' for men.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:15 PM
Or shorts.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:16 PM
Please no one say, "Tighty whities."
...Doh!
Posted by: Brainy Jello | November 03, 2005 at 03:18 PM
"Tighty whities." = (not a true man)
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:19 PM
TIGHTY WHITIES!!
hehehehehehe
Insomniac--SNORK!!!!
Posted by: Bangi | November 03, 2005 at 03:34 PM
I thought real men went commando. But I never really stopped to take notes. Shame on me, I guess.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 03:36 PM
Annie W - Men's are sold by waist size, but whatever floats your boat..
Posted by: pogo | November 03, 2005 at 03:38 PM
Annie. Commando ? Pleading ignorance here.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:41 PM
Commando = no panties at all (shocking) under those pants
Posted by: wldwmyn | November 03, 2005 at 03:45 PM
Oh, my....it's nothing, nothing at all.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 03:46 PM
Kinda off topic but if anyone can answer this I would much appreciate it...
A discussion today on a morning radio show in Philadelphia revolved around loosing body parts to biting animals, or biting people. One woman called in and insisted two remarkable instances happened to her.
1) her 2 week old baby bit/sucked her nipple off
2) her nipple eventually grew back
this cannot be true, can it?
Posted by: orcel | November 03, 2005 at 03:47 PM
*squeak*
Posted by: Leetie | November 03, 2005 at 03:47 PM
dang, stupid link
Posted by: orcel | November 03, 2005 at 03:48 PM
Please god tell me that the term "commando" didn't start with Joey going commando under all of Chandler's clothes on Friends.... somebody? anybody? I can't seem to think of an earlier reference.
Posted by: wldwmyn | November 03, 2005 at 03:49 PM
Are thongs considered commando ? Semi-commando, maybe.
Posted by: Down in Texas | November 03, 2005 at 03:50 PM
Orcel, where did it grow back?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 03:51 PM
Annie--but wouldnt that mean that the ding dongs would be dinging and donging abt alot? And unprotected?
Posted by: Bangi | November 03, 2005 at 03:51 PM
PS: my wife is pregnant, I'm glad she was not in the car for that conversation. So nobody tell her. okay?
Posted by: orcel | November 03, 2005 at 03:54 PM
Bangi - they'd get used to it, and might even enjoy their newfound freedom. And yes, this existed before "Friends." I believe Kramer on "Seinfeld" let his 'boys' meander as well.
http://www.wordspy.com/words/gocommando.asp
Thongs are not commando. Maybe National Guard, but certainly not commando.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 04:00 PM
I've gone commando for years. Ahh, freedom!
Posted by: Mr. Completely | November 03, 2005 at 04:01 PM
Orcel, I'm apparently listening to the wrong station...Which one were YOU listening to?
Posted by: sthnbelle in Philly burbs | November 03, 2005 at 04:07 PM
When Kramer "went commando" he said "I'm out there Jerry and I'm LOVIN' every minute of it"
I'm pretty sure the name for it being "Commando" came from friends.
Posted by: Sarcasmo | November 03, 2005 at 04:19 PM
"Friends" invented it? Come ON, people! AS IF!!!
Going Commando: a brief-less history
Posted by: Tamara Rhymes With Camera | November 03, 2005 at 04:52 PM
Well, I am a man, and I gotta say I have a choice between tighty whities or chafing. Sorry but I prefer my "package" to be more securely held down. Either that or I wind up with "package" on denim, not a good feeling.
I suppose I could go with the much despised banana hammock, but I think tighty whities is a more respectful alternative.
Posted by: Prairie Dog | November 03, 2005 at 06:13 PM
Dog, ditto that sentiment. The boys need support.
Posted by: random thunking | November 03, 2005 at 06:20 PM
Thank you, Tamara. Although, because of us, the men's undergarment industry may now suffer a 'brief' drought... or a 'short-age'of sales... or a draft...since we've now got a few males re-assessing their ahem, unmentionables.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 06:24 PM
A lot of good stuff!
wonder how they're categorized - pineapples over here, bananas there, fried eggs yonder...?
Mr. C....bananas??
Posted by: slyeyes | November 03, 2005 at 06:59 PM
Apparently, the producers of Friends are taking credit for the phrase taking off (so to speak); according to the Wikipedia entry:
In a 1996 episode of the television show Friends, Joey and Rachel use the term "going commando" [3]. In the producers commentary of the episode, they mention the fact that the phrase "going commando" entered the Oxford English Dictionary because of that particular episode.
Posted by: slyeyes | November 03, 2005 at 07:02 PM
I will try almost anything, and I did try commando, but let me tell you hair, dangly bits and zippers are a dangerous mix with nothing keeping everything organized. Do I need to remind you about the scene in "There's Something About Mary".
Quote: "We've got a bleeder!"
Posted by: Prairie Dog | November 03, 2005 at 07:10 PM
Sly - their moms must be very proud. I was at a comedy-writers seminar when Warner Bros. gave us a sneak peek at the 1st episode of this show. At a break, I said to a friend, "It's so hot today - I'm really glad I went commando!" Les Moonves was behind me with a notepad....not to draw any conclusions, but....did they also invent the internet?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 07:12 PM
Prairie Dog - Ouch, so sorry! Did I neglect to mention that you should also avoid velcro?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 07:15 PM
Fortunately, I have never had an instance of velcro in that vicinity. (You must be talking about the stiff hook part) (Ouch)
Oh, I would also like to add to the boxer's/commando superiority crowd that when its hot and humid (sultry?) out, that your skin becomes an adhesive to other skin, which then requires, ahem, periodic adjustments. This can either lead to the polite subtle quick dash out of sight to the not so subtle pocket pool, depending on companions.
Just preaching the facts.
Posted by: Prairie Dog | November 03, 2005 at 07:22 PM
I learn something every day on the DB blog. Until I read this thread I'd always thought it was tidy whities! I never exactly understood that but - what the hey! It was guy-speak!
And I'm with you, somewhee north, my pair of "turkeys" have really never been a problem, but it was an interesting article, obviously written by someone with waaaaay too much time on their hands!
*hee, hee, I said hands*
Posted by: Eleanor | November 03, 2005 at 07:41 PM
Correction:
somewhere north.
Posted by: Eleanor | November 03, 2005 at 07:41 PM
Skivvies ... is whut I've usually heard them called ... that term has (I believe, without resorting to wikipedia) military origins, as well ...
It wouldn't be "Aaaah-oo-gah" ... it'd be more like an air horn ... why do you think they're called "hooters"?
She grew a nipple on her back? Wowser!
Posted by: U.O | November 03, 2005 at 08:37 PM
I've been using the phrase "going commando" for 15-20 years now. I learned it in college. The Friends producers are full of it.
Posted by: Sallyacious | November 03, 2005 at 08:42 PM
Also, I really really really want to see a photograph of the wall o'bustiness being used.
Posted by: Sallyacious | November 03, 2005 at 08:52 PM
If Judi's description is accurate, it's apparently being used to keep out Mongol invaders.
I suspect it would at least distract them enough to get your army together.
Posted by: reneviht | November 03, 2005 at 10:09 PM
Hubby likes that I "go commando" every night, but neither of us knew that there was a name for it. And, Eleanor, although I've never referred to them as "turkeys", I do enjoy going commando there, too! Well, at home, so does that still count?
Posted by: southerngirl | November 03, 2005 at 10:41 PM
...and I'm still waiting for my picket fence 'o manhood. Although poor Prairie Dog's dilemma of private skin sticking to skin is intriguing. Maybe if he tried that no-stick cooking spray, "Pam".... but if you slide right off your chair trying it, or end up with dogs following you for miles, remember - I'm not a doctor, I just play one on this blog.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 10:48 PM
S'girl - I used to do that, until the Northridge Earthquake came through. Not only are you nekkid until the rescue guys come with their flashlights, if you can move, the furniture has been rearranged so you can't find your clothes....or you're so scared you get two blocks away before you realize you went commando in San Fernando.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 10:55 PM
Not that anyone's going to see this late post but this may be the wall of bosoms.
Posted by: scat | November 03, 2005 at 11:29 PM
And not a turkey in sight! Thanks, Scat, but I think it's best, at least for tonight, to let the boys dream - visions of sugarplums dancing, or honking, or whatever, so to speak, or squeak...
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 03, 2005 at 11:34 PM
scat - Thank you for that. Though it's not as titillating as I had hoped. (Heh! I said "hoped!")
Posted by: Sallyacious | November 03, 2005 at 11:41 PM
... so ... there's this foreign (to moi ownself, at least) language ... but no pix ... what am I missing? What am I doing worng? Where did I go worng?
"No pictures ... why did it hafta be no pictures?"
Posted by: U.O | November 03, 2005 at 11:43 PM