Are there bariatric stores in Las vegas area?

we went to France 6 weeks after my husband's RNY. Every night he threw his undies away. Every morning the hotel cleaning staff separated them from the rest of the trash like they thought it was an accident and left them in the room.

We had to laugh wondering what on earth they were saying about wasteful Americans!

 OK, now that was a snorter!  

They must have been in good shape. My ex's underwear looked like cobwebs before he would throw a pair away.

But, again, I know you didn't care what the cleaning staff thought of you. I pack my holey stretched- elastic socks, too, and have a brand new bag of them waiting for me at home. In the unlikely event that I find myself invited to dinner with the mayor, I would want to buy a new outfit, anyway.