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While in college, I tried to do the laundry as little as possible, so I didn't change my underwear very often. I would keep wearing the same pair of briefs, turning them inside out or backwards, much as one tries to find a clean spot on those communal gas-station hand towels. For nostalgia's sake, I decided to keep on the same pair of underwear throughout this experiment, just to prove there was absolutely no leakage.  Throughout the day, I ate another bag of the Mesquite Barbecue chips. There was nothing more to report -- literally. I took a picture of the three-day-old underwear to prove it. |