oKAY. I love these, they're very nice and well made and fit for my marceline costume perfect. BUT THAT IS NOT WHY I AM LEAVING THIS REVIEW. now, imagine this. it's a hot summer day, i have just gotten out of school and have been waiting for the finishing touches of this costume for nearly a week. many wonderful packages are due to arrive the same date, I could barely handle my excitement. I pull into the driveway just as our wonderful mail lady (seriously we live literally on a highway, its a death trap) pulls up to place my lovely packages in our nice little broken mailbox *bless her*, so I race down to meet her. she hands me about three smaller packages and I'm content. I'm ready to go inside and open these babies. silly, little, näive me, that was not all of them. no, it most definitely was not. from the depths of her truck, the mail lady pulls a package out that is literally the size of a flatscreen television. I am astonished, confused, frightened, just slightly amazed. Had I ordered a television on accident? Or maybe a large window? I take the package, and I'm sure I looked baffled, as I stuttered out a quick thank you and amble my way up the steep driveway almost like a penguin with my four packages. quite quickly I settle down with a box cutter and my giant television box, as well as the smaller ones. I tore through the smaller ones. Two of them were what I was expecting, the third was not. I was confused, where were the gloves? wouldn't they be in a smaller box? then it dawned on me. with a shaking hand, I picked up the box cutter. no, it couldn't be. I take in a deep breath and very slowly slide my cutter across the tape. one at a time, I open each flap, unable to keep my hand steady. there, in the center of this humongous box, sat a lonely, thin clear package. in it, sat my gloves. I cried that day.
