Last weekend The Golfer and The Gardener decided it was time for a new home purchase - an HDTV for the family room upstairs. We moved the family room armoire and its contents up to the master bedroom (killer on the back) then off we went and home we came with what Mason, Memphis and Lilah's Dad would call "46 inches of plasma love".
This purchase has created some trauma in our household. First of all, The Golfer no longer wants to hang out in the Man Den (gasp!) with his "52" of Sony love" anymore. Secondly, The Gardner is having trouble adjusting to the black abyss that now adorns the mantle in the family room.
In an effort to eliminate the trauma, after a morning round of 18 today The Golfer went in search of a little less love (37"). Out of the box, up on the mantle, no-can-do. We now believe the magic number may be 42.
Just another hysterical ORDINARY ADVENTURE. In the meantime, we have 6 TVs in a household of 2 people which makes no sense at all!
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