I hate boxers. How anyone makes these satanic torture devices stay in place is beyond me. I went for a jog wearing my Joe Boxers (along with my normal running gear mind you) and by the time I covered a block the waistband had ridden up to my belly button and the crotch had ... well lets put it this way - I HAD to stop before I lost feeling. Trying to do something even remotely athletic - like bending over to tie your shoe - is impossible in boxers. And to think, I used to see guys on the soccer team with their boxers peeking out from underneath their soccer shorts.