OTOH my wife
says if I get the computers out of the livingroom soon she
won't kill me and scatter my bones in the desert. Thats love.
She's been
watching too much TV - that was a CSI plot.
Get rid of the toob, use the space for pooters.
The current bone scattering point of contention is that she can't sit in
"her" chair in the livingroom (or the sofa or love seat, but that isn't the
big problem), and if she could she wouldn't be able to see the TV, which
still doesn't have the DVD we bought a few weeks ago hooked up to it.
BTW as I remember it was a gulf war era Saturday Night Live sketch where
the elder Bush snapped back to Saddam that his bones would be scattered in
the desert so his children could not find them. This is followed by the
Saddam character complaining to his associates about the "bone scattering "
thing.