For my mom's 50th birthday party we were having an off color celebration. My friend and I went to the adult bookstore (we were rookies) and asked if they had any inflatable men. Dumb and Dumber, who were working the register, replied that they were all out of inflatable men but they had some inflatable sheep.
My friend ran from the store laughing hysterically. I was left to respond that no, I didn't want them to order me the man. Apparently this was the granddaddy of those little inflatable guys!
I guess the perps are still on the lam..?