A few weeks into my relationship with my now-wife, she was working nights in a dementia unit. I sent her a series of about 600 images in a dropbox folder of me stripping slowly while cleaning. I stopped before the last "bit" was fully revealed. I uploaded the pictures in batches of 10 every minute or so. A few minutes after the last image was uploaded, I received several frustrated messages that made it quite obvious that it was not only SO enjoying the show on the other end. . .

Being an introverted, socially inept geek, this was a huge ego boost.