Monday, August 24, 2009

It's 52 Inches

The TELEVISION. Honestly, people.

Remember the couch? I know, it's yesterday's news and I continue to mention it at every available opportunity. Today, I promise to retire the Alice in Wonderland couch references. Well, the husband bought a television. To match.

He argued that he could not see the football flying through the air on our former television and this season, he deserves to. I argued that as long as the fans of the team he supports appear to be pleased when the play ends, he'll know something good happened. I lost.

The bad news: The room that holds these 'roided-out possessions has remained the same size.

The good news: When the Real Housewives of Atlanta scream reputation-ending things and pull each other's hair, it's now even better.

0 comments:

Post a Comment