I’ll start with the thing that got me hooked up on this subject: the trousers, or, cargo pants. This one screenshot made my day when I found myself staring at it…: (the *very* good thing about being a costumer girl is, actually, that you can stare at a gorgeous man’s trousers without *anyone* suspecting that you *might* possibly be drooling over anything else than, well, the costume, of course…. whoops, what did I write there…?)