
Photo of the No Pants Ride by PoPville flickr user Blinkofanaye
Your captions in the comments and winner (free PoP t-shirt) picked Friday.
Category: contest
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15 May 2013 9:29 AM
Sad. I've never had their doughnuts, but I heard they were pretty awesome. I doubt it had...
Very nice pics, very nice.
They should have been closed even sooner for calling them "donutz". That is unless they...
+1. I have a little clip-on desk fan and it is amazing; absolutely essential in the long,...
Rant: New boss started yesterday. Normally it would be the boss that would get the new...
“I’m not going to look at his ass, I’m not going to look at his ass, I’m not going to look at his ass”.
I vote for this one.
Which one is the bigger ass? I’d go with the not-obviously-disabled person in the priority seating.
Win.
I thought “priority seating” means that non-disabled people can sit there, but they’re supposed to get up if anyone disabled comes on board.
A beard without sideburns?! How absurd!
I want to look, but how can something that feels so right be so wrong?
New to the country, Svetlana became even more confused by the idiom ‘The No Pants Dance.’
Keys? Check. Wallet? Check. Hairnet? Check. All set, off to work!
He wears short shorts!
OK, wasn’t this guy just in my office interviewing for a job? Awk-ward.
This is the man who wants to have my children? No pants, no service.
If you’re gonna do this, get the stains out first.
I don’t shave up top, but it’s a different story down below. It’s my dirty little secret. Look my way and maybe I’ll let you in on my secret. ‘Cause I’m all that and more baby.
Guys like me never get a second look from the chicks until days like today; that’s when we shine…or moon, or shine like the moon, or whatever you wanna call it. It beats the usual routine of bowling and driving around.
Area man owns his confidence as soon as he realizes he’s one day early for the annual ‘No Pants Metro Ride’.
January 9, 2012, dubbed ‘Ironic Rush Hour’.
2008 called and wants its meme back.
I hate it when I accidentally get on the Brown Line
VOTE! Haha
After tiring of all the formalities in DC clothing, Bill has proudly taken another road…
Wait, this is a thing? Other people didn’t wear pants today either? I thought it was just my thing.
If you see something, say some– nah, screw it.
Runaway winner.
+1
“Oh, that reminds me – I better stop by CVS and pick up some douche on the way home.”
Monkeyrotica has really let himself go.
Just stay confident and look out in the distance…cause they want me, I know they all want me.
Damn! I forgot to forget my pants today.
Dammit! I forgot it was No Pants Day. And here I am, commando. Sigh. What’s a girl to do?
Gina could not be more disappointed about the timing of Take Your Dad to Work Day
That’s awesome, I absolutely peg her for a Gina as well.
You can’t look away from the smell.
Sitting Girl: Don’t look at the stain. Just smile to myself knowingly.
Standing Guy1: Don’t look at his spermy tatoo. Just stare into the abyss.
Standing Guy2: Don’t look at the camera. Just contort my head around.
Peak of the peek!
Excuse me, is that your……baggy a$$ underwear in my face?
As Jessica rode in on the metro on Saturday, she had to wonder: where does he keep his wallet?
100 yard stare not just for panhandlers anymore.
At least I have the decency to wear pantyhose . . .
They really need to do better screening about who’s allowed to take their pants off.
The view from the metro sucks
Metro Ride…$3.45, Metro Ride ensemble…$295, Che Guevara look alike in boxer briefs on the Metro….Priceless!
Heard on DC Metro: April Buchanon, trys her best to ignore her boyfriend, former professional baseball player Kenny Powers, after he makes “one too many ‘Washington Man-u-ment’ jokes.”
“Thank God for these pantsless riders taking the attention away from my walk of shame!”
I guess this is what they mean by single tracking
“This is great! This reflection over here is providing a clear shot of his ass.”
Next stop… Foggy Bottom.
His SmartCard wasn’t the only thing that needed swiping this morning.
Dear Metro,
Please sanitize all seats. Thanks.
PS: I have some pretty awesome pics from the event. I’ll have to send ‘em in. They also have a Flickr!
“Oh Dear Lord butt sweat…dont look- just smile”
Nice to see you again Mr. Weiner… Oops, I’m sorry, I confused your grey boxer-briefs with someone else.
“Let us always meet each other with smile, for the smile is the beginning of love.”
Mother Teresa of Calcutta
Girl in purple blouse to woman in khakis seated beside her: “Jessica…my eyesight… it’s suddenly gone.”
Apparently D.C.’s crack problem is not behind us.
underpants: hey there good looking- like what you see??
*smiles*
Girl- hehehehe
http://jezebel.com/5875067/your-undies-are-conspiring-against-you
I’m in my happy place, I’m in my happy place…
I can’t believe my nightmares are now about other people forgetting their pants in public.
I dunno if its worse to be on the Foggy Bottom or the Ballston side of this car.
Matching t-shirt and boxer-briefs! But white socks after Labor Day? I scorn thee, good sir.
What do you mean “no pants”? I’m totally wearing my thong under this!
The voices argued in her head as she rode the Red Line.
“Must not look. Must not look. Must not look.”
The other replied, “It’s like a trainwreck, you just have to look! Oh sh*t, too soon?”
Ewww . . . didn’t his mom tell him to always wear clean underwear?
The man in the background seems to have taken a passing interest in Ronald’s “work-out” outfit.
Man, I just had to hop on the car without air conditiong.
Meet the “Summer Snuggie”.
I didn’t know there is a metro stop near Walmart!