“I’ll be honest: sometimes, I wear sweatpants in public. And when I do, I can hear the words of Jerry Seinfeld chastising George Costanza in my head: “You’re telling the world, ‘I give up! I can’t compete in normal society. I’m miserable, so I might as well be comfortable.'” When this happens, I’m always jealous of my female friends, who feel comfortable wearing leggings outside the gym. So to see what I was missing out on, I decided to wear meggings (or man leggings) for an entire week.
The first time I donned a pair of meggings, I looked like I’d been dipped in 24-karat gold from the waist down. The shiny polyester/spandex material clung to my body like the casing around a sausage”.
