Stab Mag challenged us to build the ultimate pair of trunks. The process was an easy one. We pulled out some boardshorts from the ancient hall, reupholstered them and took them to the godfather of boardshorts. He looked over them, turned them inside out, blessed them with a puff of smoke and we were on our way. He also mumbled something about them being "boardshorts, not trunks". If you love them, then vote for us!!