I was recently feeling like I needed a new pair of pants. When I was down in Kansas City last week I bought two really nice pairs of pants with some of the Christmas money that I had left. Today was the first day I wore them. I really like them. We went to a hockey game tonight. When I got in the car to go Ice mentioned to me that she thought there was something wrong with my pants. "Richard there is a huge hole in your pants". I didn't believe her till I got out of the car and felt the strange breeze. My pants had split in half in the back. And these pants aren't even tight on me. I BOUGHT SOME FAULTY PANTS YO!!! I'm not happy about this.