Seeing this reminds me of an incident that happened years ago at my local colliery
The different areas of the mine along with the electrical and mechanical departments decided to form cricket teams
One of my electricians having never played before volunteered
The colliery provided all the equipment but he had to get his own protector
His mates told him it was called a jog strap and he could get down the town from the sport shop
So off he went
The young lady behind the counter was a good friend of his sister and the conversation went something like this
She and how can I help
He I want a jog strap
She Sorry I don't know what you mean, what's it for
He cricket
She where do you use it
He embarrassed pointed down to his groin area
She oh you mean a man's protector
He even more embarrassed said Sorry I was told it was a jog strap
She no problem and what size do you want, large or small
He Large
She OK and do you know I've never yet sold a small one to anyone
He met this young lady many times after when she visited his sister and she always said to him large or small
