*rare nebbie thread*
I just tried a pair of bib shorts on in a cycling shop. Unlike trying on trousers – what I previously thought was the most abominable act ever – it involves taking your shirt off to poke your arms through the shoulder straps.
Plus point: there was a momentary sense of adventure when I saw myself in the mirror, with the bib shorts on, and I looked like a wrestler. I even curled my biceps for full effect.
What fresh hells did you recently experience?