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Yup - I thought I was going to have to cut the chicken-wire sleeves off my arms, as not only were they far too long, they were so tight and un-forgiving that I couldn't actually move my arms for fear of my (not in anyway as significant as id like) biceps bursting them open with the slightest of arm use related muscle tenses.
The only redeeming feature was that the zip on the front now completely undoes top to bottom and opens as if on a separate jersey.
And that it looked #pro as fuck when I managed to get it on.
Even if I did look like rigor mortis had set in my upper body.
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I had the top undone, and just starting to slip down over my
shoulders, but it wouldn't go any further - and you can't reach up
and pull, you have to just apply gentle pressure outward and hope that
the top starts to come off rather than tear.This reads like an extract from a bad Mills & Boon novel...
It was funny, I did wonder for a few seconds whether I was going to have to ask for someone to help! I had the top undone, and just starting to slip down over my shoulders, but it wouldn't go any further - and you can't reach up and pull, you have to just apply gentle pressure outward and hope that the top starts to come off rather than tear.
Unless there's a technique that I'm totally unaware of for this one. I did notice that pulling the waffle section down past your upper arms made a big difference, it's not very stretchy, and therefore clamps around your guns extremely strongly.