A man and his Slanket

I got Bart a Slanket for his birthday a few weeks ago, along with a carbonator to make his own sparkling water. It's a large fleece blanket with sleeves I saw advertised in Good magazine. He's always complaining about how cold it is in our house when he's lying on the couch, and I usually point out it's because it's winter and he's wearing a t-shirt. The Slanket was sort of supposed to be a joke, but since he got it he's stopped whining about being cold. And now I want one!