It was valentine's day and my bf and I were about to exchange gifts. Along with purchasing some fun items, I also stayed up late the night before to bake hime some cookies. The moment arrived and I went first. When it was his turn, he went out to his vehicle and came back with the scariest contraption I had ever seen. After eyeing it dumbfoundedly for a couple of minutes, he finally explained what it was. It was a lower body suit for me to wear when I went rollerblading. Imagine... big pads for my inner and outer thighs along with butt pads. Gee that is just what I needed... more thickness for my thighs and butt. At the time I was so angry because he would laugh at me if I wore knee pads when I rollerbladed. Can you imagine the ridicule I would have to endure for wearing a massive padded lower body contraption.
Looking back, I should have gladly accepted it. I ended up cracking my tailbone on a curb fall a couple of weeks later. Ouch!
Usually I am not at all picky about gifts or lack of them. However, when I tried that crazy body suit on he laughed and laughed and laughed. Gee, I can't imagine why I would not want to keep something like that?!