Today I am now 59 years old. Next birthday might shake me but this one does not seem like a big deal.
What IS a big deal is that my husband selected this as my promised birthday gift.
It’s a bug trap. Sticky paper slides into it somewhere, which is a fair trade if it doesn’t go ZAP. Supposedly the color and fan draw in the bugs, then once inside they are caught on the sticky paper.
He actually listened to me complaining and bought an appropriate gift. It’s very romantic.