Old men at the gym working out in Members Only jackets.
Sure, it's not a unitard. Nor is it a pair of hot pink, leopard print spandex pants. It's not even a star-spangled Speedo.
But there is something undeniably delightful about seeing a Members Only jacket being worn by someone who is absolutely not trying to be ironic and who has no idea how much money some stupid hipster fuckstick would pay for said jacket.