One’s undergarment of choice doesn’t matter… either one’s granny panties are peeking out atop them jeans or possibly one’s buttock cleavage is masquerading as a plumber. Nowadays - the latter is far more common. Either way. Eeeww!
Welp. Necessity is the mother of invention, and wouldn’t cha know - a couple of mothers came up with a great solution - the Hip T! I can’t find an online assessment from a customer, but I went ahead a bought 2 for myself anyway. However, I did find a news story over there on the You Tube though:
Thanks to Candi for passing on this nugget of valuable information. And because I love my peeps, and want to protect my public from the travesty of ill-placed cleavage… I am also passing this on… Consider it my own little Public Service Announcement.
Yes! Brilliantly simple, why didn’t I think of that. I have had plenty of backside breezes that should have inspired such an idea. Call me when you get yours so I can look it over mkay?
I am so getting one. ANything to cover me muffin top.
I love how totally uncomfortable these news dudes look while “reporting” on this.
…and love those educational cliches offered by the principal…hey, just try’n ta raise parental and community awareness of this cultural trend…
The best way to get girls to quit sportin’ their butt cleavage is for all their teachers to start sportin’ theirs! EEEeeewwwww…
Really this just pisses me off that I didn’t think of this myself! LOL