Whenever I see a bloke in a pair of these green utilitarian/combat type trousers (the ones with leg pockets) I get a total flutter on. I think it's the potential of a strong capable man wielding large power tools that drives me nuts. (Absolutely cannot watch Rich Miller walking around The Great Pottery Show Down studio without breaking into a hot sweat....) 

Am I alone in this? Is it menopausal madness? Someone reassure me that I'm not the only one....