My lacrosse uniform is a very discusting peace of material. Its what you would call rachet and nasty and nobody loves it an it hardly gets washed. But rhen i thought, what if i didnt have it? The loss of something so vial and discusting but yet so impostant. What if it wasnt there? I wouldnt be able to play in the game even thought its not apart of my body. It only ways a couple of ounces, but is one of the most important peaces of equipment. It gives a identity, a definition.  Everyone has one and yet they still dont about or talk about it and they dont tend ro it when it smells.