Every since I was a little boy my grandmother would refer to my pants as breeches. She would embarass me so many times using that reference in front of my friends. Little did I know until a group of us went horse back riding what breeches actually were. I have always wanted to go horse back riding but was never given the opportunity. The group that my wife and I were going with were mostly avid riders. As we approached the barn one of the guys looked to the other and said that he had just put a hole on his breeches. A smile came over my face. The many years I had heard my grandmother call me and tell me to get my breeches in the house came into my memory. I never knew that there were actually any breeches but mine.

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