Oh, the countless come-ons Cordarounds have inspired: "Ooh, may I touch your leg?" Or "Ahh, may I tickle your silky pocket?" Yet for every lusty, Lazenby-esque tale, there is a tender story of heartwarming love. Today Cordarounds treats you to two such vignettes -- one true and one false. Only Sherlock Holmes himself would be able to deduce which is real and which is red-hot pant fiction. Can you?

Judge Ted Tippler from Fresno writes:
Dear Cordarounds,
Last year, I was beamed aboard a spacecraft and transported to a small planet in the far reaches of the Andromeda Galaxy, where I was supposed to pledge my allegiance to Zygloff Exbbuggggh, leader of a race of reptilian-like humanoids called the Fallopians. Little did I know at the time that horizontal corduroy was the rarest and most prized fabric in that solar system! Because I was wearing a pair of Cordarounds at the time of my abduction, I was instantly awash in wealth and power, which I used to unseat the tyrannical Exbbuggggh and, in the process, secure for myself his enormous harem of nubile, gymnastic Znorts. THANKS!!!
K. Wheeler from New York writes:
Dear Cordarounds:
Your pants reunited me with my true love. We were together for 2 years, and then broke up when I moved to NY from TX. We lost touch for a while, but then he sent an email telling me he'd bought these new pants called Cordarounds. I was a little curious, so I emailed back, just casually. We kept in touch this time, and I had a renewed interest in him ~ before he never seemed to go out on a limb, try really new things. He liked things just so... kinda ho-hum.
But now, something was different. After a few months of emailing, we decided to meet next time I came to Texas. Over Christmas we met for lunch, and he was WEARING THEM! I kept feeling like I was being drawn, pulled to him as if by some gravitational force. Sparks flew as soon as I touched those pants, and we've been back together ever since! He attributes it all to the coolness of the horizontal wale!
I guess you can say I dug his lowered drag. Though I'm not sure I trust your lowered crotch heat claim -- hmmmmm...
I'm planning to relocate to TX as soon as possible, so we can start our new life together!
The true story, of course, is #1. And now that your hearts are warmed as much as ours are, why not spice up your love life with some horizontal corduroy?