I told the wife I needed a man cave, something that I could hang out in and knock back a few cold ones. I liked the idea of adding a game room to the house, gimme a pool table and a big ol' fridge, throw in killer tunes and a honkin' big-screen on the wall. Living large I would be.
Mrs. Sky is a little more realistic. She does the household finances because if I have it I'll spend it. ( I think I told you guys about the time she came home from a business trip and found a Chevelle SS parked in the garage where her Honda was supposed to go. I haven't seen the checkbook since.) Well, she crunched the numbers and said yes indeed, a game room was possible. Woohoo!
I always lose when we compromise.
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