A war started at skittles Monday night. A war between men. A war between boxers and pants. What was better? What gave better airflow? What gave better skittling skills? These were questions that were asked. Questions that were fought over.
The battle raged intensely for several hours. Insults were thrown as skittles were torn asunder by big, wooden balls. Cheers went up from respective sides when spares were made. Cries of despair were heard when floppers were narrowly missed.
However, there was one man who stood alone. Apart from the rest of us. A lone commando. He declared that being a commando allowed everything to breath. The flow freely. He faired well for his efforts.
In the end no one was certain of the outcome. Who had won? Who was the champion of the under garment or lack there of?
To this day we do not know. All we do know is... the war is not over!
So we put the question out to you - what is your chosen side?