Years ago I discovered a weakness, and I would wait, bide my time, to exploit it. Oh, yes. Stress, illness... these things made the time ripe.
I cruised the internet, seeking the perfect equipment for the task at hand.
"How's this one," I would query my prey, knowing eventually she would give in.
And she has.
Yesterday, we bought a piano.
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You, sir, are a booger. But I love you for that last post. :)
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