 You know, if I tried to put them pants on right now, I'd look like a can of biscuits opening up. Busting out of them. Busting out of a can of biscuits. 908. 72 degrees on this Friday, July the 19th. If you've never looked like a can of biscuits opening up, putting your jeans on, then you ain't live. I agree. And kind of like when you hit that biscuit on the edge and it scares you. Ah!