Can't remember the last time I wore anything to bed even in the winter . Got woken up in the middle of the night not too long ago... The wife woke me up out of a deep sleep after midnight smelling a pungent burning odor, so I hop out of bed and into the kitchen to investigate, with my junk bouncing around. As I sniffed the air trying to locate the source of odor I notice my college aged son standing there snickering, then it dawned on me " your naked, in the kitchen, sniffing around like a blood hound !"
Turned out to be a bad component in the fridge. My wife still reminds me to keep a pair of boxers next to the bed just for those instances . Didn't bother myself or my son, she was the one who was embarrassed. Oh well