A recipe for trouble

A warm November night plus hot young things in next to nothing (or worse, leggings) plus randy young studs equals trouble in River City or, at least, outside the bars around Quincy Market, La Diabla reports:

... Girls with LEGGINGS. Fucking leggings!!!! It was driving me crazy.

Apparently, it was driving the sweaty, drunken male population crazy, too.

I was outside, smokin', and a short time after five girls walked into a bar (with a full 60% of them in LEGGINGS), about 20 or so halfwits decided it was time to spill out into the street and have an all-out brawl. Y'know, there ain't nothin' like a bunch of A & F K-Fed wannabees trying to be all street, then whining about how their jeans are all fucked up. ...